Round 31, Hour 19
Jul. 21st, 2012 02:00 pmMy last hour, before
dbskyler returns to pursue her dreams of galactic conquest through maniacal tagging. Where will it all end? Hopefully, with writing! Right?
Perhaps we can tag the trapezoids and release them for further study.
Perhaps we can tag the trapezoids and release them for further study.
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-21 06:09 pm (UTC)Now I think I'm gonna go shopping, because the **** buses don't run on Sunday and I will be very cranky if I'm awake but have no milk. ;P And they stop running at five-thirty Saturday night (and only hit most places once an hour), so I'd better run. *scrambles*
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:11 pm (UTC)Why, nothing!
Onward...
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-21 06:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-21 06:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-21 06:17 pm (UTC)I may answer comments or I may try typing something up. Or I don't know.
But, yay, for words and writing... and what is this with the trapezoids? I turn my back for 19 hours, and suddenly there's trapezoids?
What I have achieved is:
a) watching the finale of Primeval on TV as it aired. \o/
b) discovering that I have watched Red Dwarf too often not to crack up at this:
Abbey: Where is everybody?
Matt (emphatically): Everybody is DEAD, Abbey!
LOL. (This is why, if I'm being obscure again)
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-21 06:21 pm (UTC)(They're all dead, Lister. Except the cat.)
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:28 pm (UTC)(And, yes, I know you're right. I just couldn't help myself.)
That Pitry. First it's giraffes, then trapezoids - what next?
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:35 pm (UTC)Editing is... well, it would be happening but I keep getting distracted. I shall persevere!
And after editing, I shall "reward" myself with... writing!
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-21 06:44 pm (UTC)I also went by the grocery store to pick up a few items I couldn't get at the farmer's market. While in the busy parking lot, I had a small dog run over to me, jump up on me, and bark -- not once, not twice, but THREE TIMES. It almost got hit by cars all three times, too. I finally lost all patience with the owner and told her to control her dog. No leash, of course. And she didn't even seem that rushed to come after it until the third time. I guess I'm lucky it didn't bite me. Why are there dog owners like this in the world?
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-21 06:56 pm (UTC)But you survived! You are here! \o/
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Date: 2012-07-21 06:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-21 09:58 pm (UTC)