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---Edit---

We are very close now. Only about twenty eight more cents until I post all the reward stuff. Absolute last chance to get yourself in a reward comic!

---End of Edit---

First Friday was cool. I bought some comics from SLG and I think Lucy enjoyed going around the galleries.

I was going to write a post about reason but changed my mind. Maybe another time.

Slept until two today. I had (at least?) three dreams...

One:
I was with a bunch of people, and we were apparently invisible... and vampires? We were on a playground, under some very tall monkeybars. There were some very dumb looking girls wandering around and we were going to kill them... for fun. But for some reason we couldn't just outright kill them, we had to do a bunch of stupid things like poke them with pencils and trip them and such. In the end though it turned out that they could fight back.

Two:
We (a large number of people?) were sitting in this reddish cavern, listening to what I guess was the devil, because he was telling a story or something. Although none of us actually looked like eggs, we were eggs, and were in Egg Hell. There was no torture or anything going on but we had to escape, so we just ran out the door into the light outside. I climbed a tree and hid in the upper branches while wondering what I was, because as we all know, humans don't hatch from eggs. I got the impression I was some sort of lizard biped. My companions were running around, so I left the tree to meet them and we moved to this desert-like area, where a long motorcycle was. On first glance it appeared to hold four people, and there was a guy already in the driver's seat. My dad was sitting on the last seat, so I thought I'd sit behind the guy, but when I got on the motorcycle I was in the second to last seat and there were two seats separating me from the driver. I wondered if it was hard to balance on the thing and found it was. Then my dad was standing nearby and a cloud of insects in the form of a person was coming toward us. The insects were spiraling downward and as they went my mom came into... being. My dad said "if I can get here on time, why can't you?" and she apologized for her late appearance.

Three:
There was something about raising the price of reincarnation from 1% gold to 100% gold and the Joker talking to us in a warehouse. Even though we were currently accompanied by another villain, the Joker was still evil. We complained about the price in the half-darkness.

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Angie showed me this amusing/slightly racy video:


WATCH IT AND BE SCARRED OR TURNED ON. :D

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Announcements today: And the Prom theme is......
Me: It's going to be something stupid, I know it's going to be something stupid.
Announcements today: DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT!!!! -Music-
Me: I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT WOULD BE SOMETHING STUPID!

To be fair, I probably would've said the same thing regardless of what the theme was. Unless it was Zombie Apocalypse or something actually not idiotic.

But come on, "Dancing in the Moonlight"? Wtf?

I've been trying to figure out how to do the hair thing again but I've had no success. :'(

Also, Wicky Tom smokes and Alice and I are trying to get him to quit. :P

[We created Wicky Tom in our sophomore year; he's a little bunny with a chainsaw. There's a picture in my gallery]

In Physio there was a presentation about smoking, and we did that GFD activity where you breathe through a straw because for some reason we all need to know what it feels like if you're a smoker.

THEN we had to write a "persuasive letter" to someone asking them to quit smoking and draw an ad or something against smoking. I wish I'd taken a picture of ours, it was truly magnificent. :P

(The letter was something like "Dear Wicky Tom, you already have hair all over your body, you don't need any on your tongue. Please stop smoking. We also strongly believe it will seriously affect your ability to chase after people with your chainsaw. Sincerely, Us"

And then there was a picture of Wicky Tom + Cigarette = Sad Wicky Tom without a chainsaw. Caption: Cancer twigs! They taste "great" and all they do is KILL you!)

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Nobody really gives a crap about anything around here. Bleh.

If there were any shenanigans taking place I did not witness them. :P

My seventy one song album, the purchase of which I initially regretted, is starting to redeem itself. I like "If You Don't Love Me (The Future Sound of London Mix)" by Prefab Sprout a lot...

I'm starting to wonder if getting older is changing my musical tastes. I've been listening to so much more relaxed stuff these days it's hard not to come to that conclusion. Of course, it could always be a phase.

[Wow, I never thought there'd be a day where I'd trade She Wants Revenge for Sven van Hees... the song Breakfast With Abductees to be specific]

Um... No-Dairy week started today... so far, so good I guess.

There's some profundity floating around in my head, but I don't feel like writing anything deep at the moment.

---Edit---

Mm, I may be wrong about the music thing. That's just for electronic music. Now I'm going to back to listening to Rape This Day by Tomahawk. Good golly Miss Molly, I sure love this song.

---Edit Two---

Looking up the lyrics for "God Hates A Coward" (Tomahawk). Just typing in "god hates" brings up all these amusing suggestions:

god hates shrimp
god hates us all
god hates figs
god hates amputees
god hates sweden

And then at the bottom, "god hates a coward lyrics". :P

---Edit Three---

Laughing so hard right now.


If I ever wore a dress it would probably be something like this: CLICKIES
Or THIS.

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