Wearing: Ze official Uniform of Spooky Security-Dooom...
Drinking: Southern Pecan coffee. Mmmmm-mmm!
Eating: Caramel Pocky sticks to stir the coffee with.
Thinking: Of the new ball of Alpaca I finished spinning last night; of how tired I was last night, and how I'm gonna vote my *ass* off today in the Mayoral election.
Also thinking: I really need to paint again. A friend of mine is editing a new Tarot deck, and I'm still (slowly) slaving away at mine. Or not. That's bad. What happens when you stop doing something that defines your personality? I remember Jhonen Vasquez answered that one a while back--"You become a doomed homicidal killer with no thought or hope of redemption?!? Damn--so that's just me, huh?" So MY solution...paint more. bad Maus. Bad, bad Maus...
Also also thinking: My coworkers are really gut-splittingly funny. I love them long time...
And now I must run, run out the door and all around the Roman busts of ancient emperors. I promise to stick my tongue out at Commodus especially for you all...Nyaaaaaaaah:PPPPPP
Drinking: Southern Pecan coffee. Mmmmm-mmm!
Eating: Caramel Pocky sticks to stir the coffee with.
Thinking: Of the new ball of Alpaca I finished spinning last night; of how tired I was last night, and how I'm gonna vote my *ass* off today in the Mayoral election.
Also thinking: I really need to paint again. A friend of mine is editing a new Tarot deck, and I'm still (slowly) slaving away at mine. Or not. That's bad. What happens when you stop doing something that defines your personality? I remember Jhonen Vasquez answered that one a while back--"You become a doomed homicidal killer with no thought or hope of redemption?!? Damn--so that's just me, huh?" So MY solution...paint more. bad Maus. Bad, bad Maus...
Also also thinking: My coworkers are really gut-splittingly funny. I love them long time...
And now I must run, run out the door and all around the Roman busts of ancient emperors. I promise to stick my tongue out at Commodus especially for you all...Nyaaaaaaaah:PPPPPP
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Date: 2005-11-08 05:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-09 05:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-08 08:02 pm (UTC)Mausy.
Sounds sticky?
If your Alpaca
Met your pocky.
Would that be,
Icky?
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Date: 2005-11-08 08:29 pm (UTC)stick
to various soft furry
bits
and the alpaca would
*munch*
the biscuity bits.
At least it has no
biscuity pits
to spit
Ptui-tui!!!
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Date: 2005-11-09 01:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-09 05:47 pm (UTC)I should type Pocky into google and see what pops up...
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Date: 2005-11-09 03:16 pm (UTC)I wish I had co-workers like that. Especially ones that appreciate humour that takes the name of our ClownEmperor in vain.
I love you long time, too {{{Mausisan}}}
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Date: 2005-11-09 05:45 pm (UTC)