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[bubosquared]

Melle: *mutter*
ChrisPuppet: ?
Melle: I am displeased!
Garfield mug: *is not to be found*
Melle: Dammit! I've had that thing for five years! I hope nobody broke it.
ChrisPuppet: :(
Coworker: Um. *holds up mug*
Melle: Thief!

Blah. Am not in very good mood today.

Linz' sentence is gonna be decided today. I so hope she gets the minimum sentence. *crosses fingers*

It's looking right cold out, which means I'll prolly not be able to go outside and write during lunch break. Le bah! Must think of some place to go sit and write in peace for an hour.

Argh! Why is my friends page all in Times New Roman over here, while it's Arial, as it's supposed to be, at home? Bitches!

*eyes PhotoShop* Hmski. Campus!Joey? Poster for Shine? Or something else? I could make some more icons. And I could make some of the London pictures into icons. Oh! Right, I can make a squee! icon. Muah! Yay project!

Am v. random. Also v. boring. Am trying to not lose self into the Blood on the Tracks JuNi story. Mmmm, bitterness. Also, I really want people to write Dylan songfic. Dammit.

My love she speaks like silence,
Without ideals or violence,
She doesn't have to say she's faithful,
Yet she's true, like ice, like fire.