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[Darvi]

Mental institutions won't have me since my last MRI :V

True story.

[Karnewarrior]

Mental institutions won't have me since my last MRI :V

True story.

When the nice men in white suits are like "Oh shit..."

[ChairmanPoo]

Ghost reporting

http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2011/07/110711-invisibility-cloak-events-space-time-bank-robbery-science/?source=link_fb20110712spacetimecloak

[Cthulhu]

Spoiler: I has a mew mew (click to show/hide)

Long story:  My brother found a kitten in the basement of my dad's house.  We think it probably came in through his window and made its way to the basement when no one was looking.  Their air conditioner is out (Goes out every year) and it's averaging around 100 degrees right now so I'm taking care of it until the AC is fixed.

He's a silly mew mew.  :3

[Gunner-Chan]

I had a really nice sleep, I've found (Very oddly) that there's an artist out there that makes me realize I like big breasts too. And I woke up to getting a gift from Cag. .D

[Jopax]

The temperature dropped somewhat, enough that i can eat now, so i made myself a 'leftovers from lunch and random stuff from the fridge' salad, now only to find a movie that will last me trough this monstruous meal

[KaelGotDwarves]

When someone with the screenname "Cthulhu" says "I have a mew mew" I wonder if H.P. Lovecraft rolls in his grave.

Also, hanging out with friends and burning my fire swords tonight!

[Dimitri]

Had some heavy rain lately, so the garden has -exploded-.
Sadly, the tomatoes aren't tasting as good as they could due to the cyrpess mulch, but they beat the hell out of supermarket tomatoes.
My Chilis and tobasco are growing nicely, and my habanero is beginning to produce. Seems my sweet potatoes survived as well.

For a minor experiment, this is turning out pretty nice. Especially seeing as vegetables cost twice that of meat around here.

[Darvi]

The question is: what kind of emoticon would fit in that case?

:3£

Nah, looks kinda stupid.

[Cthulhu]

When someone with the screenname "Cthulhu" says "I have a mew mew" I wonder if H.P. Lovecraft rolls in his grave.

Also, hanging out with friends and burning my fire swords tonight!

Lovecraft loved cats, man.  He loved every kind of cat.  He just wanted to hug them all but he couldn't, he couldn't hug every cat.

[Boksi]

I'm going to sleep at nine o' clock in the evening, and there's nothing you can do about it!

[Criptfeind]

That actually sounds like something that might have been true. After all, Cat>Sea critters. Sea critters>Lovecraft.

[Vector]

Thank goodness.  We moved the desks back into where they belong, and now I can handle the new teacher + student just fine.

Still don't feel good, but at least I'm no longer twitching.

[RedKing]

Thank goodness.  We moved the desks back into where they belong, and now I can handle the new teacher + student just fine.

Still don't feel good, but at least I'm no longer twitching.

o_0

I'm getting you a copy of "Who Moved My Cheese?" for Christmas.

[Vector]

See, the thing is, I'm not scared of things changing.  You'd think I would be, given that often I end up getting cascades of unhappy chemicals from trivial things being different.  You'd think that I'd be living in fear of not being able to sit in the seat I think is mine.  But no!  No, I'm mostly okay, and I cruise along and usually little changes are pretty okay.  I can even pause a song and leave the house without it being all done, and on some days I don't even have to hum the rest to make up for the broken pattern.

But this day... this was a day when a whole lot of stuff changed in totally unexpected ways, and in order to be fine with the teacher and the classmate, I ended up being very unfine with the desks.  Especially because in order to keep my original seat I ended up sitting in the front row with lots of people behind me who I could hear but not see.  That, and the new teacher gets more excited about errors, so I end up picking up on more grammatical errors, so that means more daily freakouts/pings of dreadfulness, and the other students were nervous, too, so they made even more errors and took longer to fix things... yeah...

I ended up crying quite a bit when I went to bed--but hey!  Big problem gone when I got to class.  If only things could always be so easy :3


I'm reading The Color Purple, which is both different and far, far better than I thought it would be.  It's pretty much what I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings wanted to be when it grew up.