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( Eminem pictures. )

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There seems to be a big wave of Eminemlove on my friends list. This gives me warm fuzzies. Yeah, I know, I know, but I love him. And I love Silvia because she loves him for much the same reason I do, and she's all smart and wordy about it. Mmmm, smart girls and dysfunctional white rapper boys. heaven.

Oh, ye gods in heaven! Sil is writing girl!Em? *dies of lust*

Okay, I'm better. And all of this almost makes me wish I had another Em bunny. (Shut up, Beth, I said almost. I don't need more bunnies, and I don't care if I "owe" Em a relatively happy fic. :p)

Spent all weekend pondering deep ponderings about class and social environment and their influences on our lives. Have seriously rambled about it in in-progress email to Ruth. Must rewrite email sans stupid ramblings.

You know you're bored when drinking tipp-ex doesn't seem like a bad way out.

Somebody talk to meeeee!

Things That Amuse Me, Episode 1:

This entry and this one appearing right after each other on my friends page. Bwah!

Things That Irritate Melle, Episode 2:

Email? With iframes? WTF, people? I can't even tell if it's spam or not, because the subject line is "disclaimers". Does anyone know who soulcake@bellsouth.net is?

Gah.

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Also, Pim Fortuyn is dead? Holy shit!

For the record!

I still say Bob Dylan is damn sexy.

Huh.

After more than a year and a have of inactivity, I've drawn again. Just sketches, attempts at portraits of Sean and Nick. They suck, mostly because of my inability dro draw hair, but still. I've drawn. yay me.