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SO! I have learned that Cammy's English teacher is none other than Mr. Elkin. I have already let him in on Elkin's flaming toaster tattoo. Cammy told me he wants to try to sneak a peak at it somehow, perhaps by distracting Mr. Elkin and then pulling his sleeve up.
But what if he gets the wrong arm? I forget which arm the tattoo is on. Hehehe.
Kat called me from Colorado last night, and we talked for about an hour. That was cool. The phone number that appeared on our call waiting ID was cool, too: the first three digits are a palindrome, the middle three digits are a palindrome, and the last four digits are a palindrome. So many dynamos! (...Yes, that's a palindrome.) [/dork]
The day before, Katy called to ask me who sings "Cars" (Gary Numan) and then she said, "I'll let you get back to your X-Files. Talk to you later!" It was cute. I was watching the episode "Bad Blood" with Cammy. SO funny. Mulder singing "Shaft" (while drugged, I might add) is CLASSIC.
Draco is sitting comfortably on my desk. Now he's checking the laptop out. The noise of the keys tapping constantly makes his head turn a lot. He just licked the sweater I put on the desk for him. And now he's roaming all over the place. Adorabke as always! Okay, he's back in his terrarium, now. I haven't seen him poop today, heh.
Putting Draco to bed is so cute. I place him between two rocks, set his fake, hollowed rock cave over him, and then he digs in the sand to build a nest for the night. Squeeeeee.
Didn't make it to the school today, but I still would like to drop by.... Visit my friends for maybe a few minutes if I can, then rescue my three drawings from Laughlin's classroom.
Sigh. Near the end of school, I kept asking Ms. Laughlin if I could take those drawings home. She said she wanted me to put them in a show in Nevada City somewhere. I WANTED TO TAKE THEM HOME! They'd already been in several freaking shows! And she kept picking the same drawings, too. Grr.
I think this goes to show that I'm afraid of recognition. Wow.
I really am going to be an art hobo when I'm older.
But I want to finish Brainsick, at the very least in text-only format. It's my most developed story so far, and yet I have so many ends to tie together. I'm thinking about giving someone Stockholm Syndrome, because it'd make for some creeeeepy shit. Whee!
Well, to tie this up....
Poor Jeffrey Spender. :'( [/X-phile]
But what if he gets the wrong arm? I forget which arm the tattoo is on. Hehehe.
Kat called me from Colorado last night, and we talked for about an hour. That was cool. The phone number that appeared on our call waiting ID was cool, too: the first three digits are a palindrome, the middle three digits are a palindrome, and the last four digits are a palindrome. So many dynamos! (...Yes, that's a palindrome.) [/dork]
The day before, Katy called to ask me who sings "Cars" (Gary Numan) and then she said, "I'll let you get back to your X-Files. Talk to you later!" It was cute. I was watching the episode "Bad Blood" with Cammy. SO funny. Mulder singing "Shaft" (while drugged, I might add) is CLASSIC.
Draco is sitting comfortably on my desk. Now he's checking the laptop out. The noise of the keys tapping constantly makes his head turn a lot. He just licked the sweater I put on the desk for him. And now he's roaming all over the place. Adorabke as always! Okay, he's back in his terrarium, now. I haven't seen him poop today, heh.
Putting Draco to bed is so cute. I place him between two rocks, set his fake, hollowed rock cave over him, and then he digs in the sand to build a nest for the night. Squeeeeee.
Didn't make it to the school today, but I still would like to drop by.... Visit my friends for maybe a few minutes if I can, then rescue my three drawings from Laughlin's classroom.
Sigh. Near the end of school, I kept asking Ms. Laughlin if I could take those drawings home. She said she wanted me to put them in a show in Nevada City somewhere. I WANTED TO TAKE THEM HOME! They'd already been in several freaking shows! And she kept picking the same drawings, too. Grr.
I think this goes to show that I'm afraid of recognition. Wow.
I really am going to be an art hobo when I'm older.
But I want to finish Brainsick, at the very least in text-only format. It's my most developed story so far, and yet I have so many ends to tie together. I'm thinking about giving someone Stockholm Syndrome, because it'd make for some creeeeepy shit. Whee!
Well, to tie this up....
Poor Jeffrey Spender. :'( [/X-phile]
