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What I did during my September Holidays. / Birthday / FYI: I hate you / Old apartment / Mini-Rant / Babies, BP and a little indie jingle / Lil Formers / Mr Bean renovates his bathroom / Yeah... so. / Improper fractions /




:: Monday, October 15, 2007 ::

Cleaning out my desktop

The state of my computer tells you I'm incredibly messy. Interesting how even your computer can tell you about what kind of person you are, eh? (I'm secretly Canadian.)

Anyhoo, in half an attempt to pimp my art and half ... well, really a quarter of puzzled bewilderment and another quarter urge to blog, I present to you Exhibit A. My puzzled bewilderment stems from the fact I cannot remember how I managed to set the skeletons on fire. The original does not have that effect.

Which goes to show that as time goes by, we get increasingly untalented.

Oh stuff it. I think it's just that I have no time to do these things anymore. =/

~"You don't love me at all, don't think that it bothers me at all. You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll, but you're so damn hot."~

And yes, I'm listening to music. It puts me in the mood for posting random lyrics.

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