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CM Kornbluth posted a blog entry in blogs_blog_725
» Click to show Spoiler - click again to hide... «I'm sure most of you have already realised by now, but I'm absolutely certain that the Fallen of Transformers: Revenge Of The Fallen is/are the Skrall. Especially in one scene where one character is standing in front of three more of the Fallen's model on a barren, deserted planet, illuminated by the sun. Remind you of anything? Additionally, I has pitchers. -fin- -
To those I haven't told, my computer recently crashed and I can't be on much now. -fin-
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Life! The Universe! Everything! *hugs towel gleefully* Oh Zarquon, isn't life GREAT? =D I've been listening to a few songs over the past two and a half hours that have put me in a good mood and I felt like BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOGGING about it! I'm not even depressed or anything! It's awesome! ... No, huh? Wot's that? Life getting you down? All you want's an answer? An Ultimate Answer? To the Ultimate Question? Of Life? The Universe? EVERYTHING? Easy! Ahem. Are you ready? Are you set? FIVE FOUR THREE TWO ONE ZERO It's -fin-
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Ahoy, an' welcome, me hearties and me wenches and all'a that sort. It be a fine day fer bloodshed, don' ye agree? Aye, th' blood'll flow 'tween me fingers as I thrust me khopesh inta th' bellies of all them scurvy bilge rats tha' make up th' army'a Commodore Block. Be ye afear'd? A/N -fin-
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A rare event happened today. You know what it was? I had an idea. -fin-
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Twenty minutes. -fin-
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Two days. -fin-
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Three days. -fin-
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Four days. -fin-
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This is Bravo Leader to Alpha Leader. Do you copy? I repeat, Bravo Leader to Alpha Leader, come in! We're being slaughtered out here, we need back-up NOW! City 17 is being destroyed. I repeat, City 17 is falling! Alpha Leader, please, kshhkshh in!
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Recently, I've been playing Half-Life 2 through again. I still love it lots. Episode One, however, is IMMENSELY slow. Like, mind-bendingly slow. It's horrible. Portal, also, is amazing, but slow in places. I love both of 'em. -fin-
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Uno: I got a "That's What She Said" sign today at Target for only a dollar. Dos: I got a headset today. I like it, it's really comfortable. Although I prefer the earbud like things that have the things that wrap around your ear, 'cause then the sound is like in my head. But still. I can record things now and control Stephen with my voice without having the lean forward all the way to the microphone just to be heard. (Here's lookin' at you, Doc.) -fin-
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First thing's first: I got Gorast today. She's much winfuller than I thought she'd be. She has lots of cool things and her wings, her wings are cleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeear! =D Also, I modified her middle limbs to look somewhat like her bottom limbs, so she's currently sitting next to me, scheming with Takanewva, Krika, and Bitil, on her bottom four limbs. Second thing's in this spot: I has a pocktful of lint in my pocket. My pocket is full of lint. Lint is full of the world. Lint is full of lint. Pocket is filled with Mr. Lint. That's all. You may LEAVE COMMENTS OR PERISH A MIGHTY AND PAINFUL DEATH AT THE MODIFIED CLAWS OF KRIKA AND BITIL AND GORAST AND TAKANEWVA. D=< -fin-
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And now. I'M OUT, YO. o: -fin-
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Yes, indeed. There are hair follicles strapped to my head. Several, in fact. Several curly ginger ones. Strapped, trapped, to my head. D= They are all brush-ed back and purdy. =D -fin-
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Yesterday happened! Happenings happened yesterday! Happening-flavoured happenings happened yesterday! Yeah. So yesterday was a good day, surprisingly. I awoke in the early day-time, when the sun was nigh the east horizon, and shadows were long and prickly black fingers of shadowy shadow-creatures. =O I was awakened during this time of early-ness by a rousing song, at an alarm preset by me to wake me the night previous. I came to the living room, the room in which people can live, and started quickly on turning my computer on and as well the television, a little box where you can view pre-recorded and live images. Unfortunately, an army of zombies invaded in the form of Kermit for a brief epoch. This was a slight time of duress for me, but he was good and politely departed naught more than ten minutes after he arrived. Following this, I walked to the kitchen and prepared myself to bake a potato, only to find out that we had none. This saddened me, so I went back to my seeing device and waited. And waited. And waited. And waited. After several months of waiting, I found that we still had no potatoes. I gave up on them and returned to my device once more. Later in the day, the hunger within me yelled and screamed and then was killed by a modest cow an unknown amount of days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries, milleniums, eons, or epochs ago. -fin-