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She's seen the sun from all sides: 360 degrees, 365 days. The trees have all budded, flowered, died, and come back to life. She made it a year.
In normal circumstances, my mind's eye loses clarity after a year. Memories darken, fade, lose focus. Not this. The moment of her birth is still fresh in my mind. I couldn't be prouder.
We gave her cake on Tuesday, and again on Saturday, which she took her time daintily destroying. Pictures of that to come. We also started the project I've been wanting to do, wherein she'll paint a picture every year on her birthday. Maybe I'm biased, but I think it looks great, and 17 years from now, we'll have a f
Oh, wow. It's May.
Hi, May.
How's it going?
Oh, you're half gone already? Yeah... my bad.
So anyway.
This is more an obligatory update for the sake of getting my New Year's Day journal off my page.
Lillia's doing awesome. She pulls herself up, crawls everywhere, and is currently doing her best to break one of her toys while making motorboat sounds.
My job blows so much ass it's sickening. Want an idea of what it's like?
Go put on some uncomfortable clothes and stand by a highway. A lonely one, that very few people come down. Every time someone drives by, try to flag them down. If any of them stop, talk to them for as long as humanly possible. They will a
Resolutin'
Welcome to twenty-ten. Enough of those aughts, it's time to get into the meat of this century.
Speaking of meat.
While I fully recognize and accept that I will not hear the end of it, I'm voluntarily excluding my favorite food group from my diet for the next 365 days. There are some exclusions, but mostly, I'm going vegetarian for a year. I promise I'm not turning my back on the real world; I'm not going to eat anything made of soy or tofu, and especially not if it's "meat flavored." No grass burgers, no tofurkey, no fakin' bacon. Fuck all that noise, it's still retarded; if you eat that shit, you're still my enemy. I'm just planning to inc
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Now, I have friends who are "into" movies, and love to talk about movies, and who will likely tell me that this movie is crap, and give me all kinds of technical reasons for it to be so: amateur lighting, or an over-emphatic soundtrack, or some actor that they don't like, or something.
Don't care, shut up. Shut up.
I'm not going to dance around this: this is my new favorite movie. It has beaten The Fifth Element, despite the inclusion of Sigourney Weaver. I hate Sigourney Weaver. I still haven't seen all of the Alien movies because of Sigourney Weaver. It's still the best movie I've ever seen.
I won't bother with things like spoilers, or t
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hah dang that sucks
so many people have senior status here but become inactive with all those free perks! :\
so many people have senior status here but become inactive with all those free perks! :\
For the life of me, I can't ever think of a good enough reason to become active 'round here again. I don't have the time, true, but I frankly don't really care anymore.
I looked through my watched deviants, the art they've submitted; I don't care. It's all scantily-clad women and anime. I've changed too much since I was even last a real member here. And even when I was, I guess I never really got it. I'm a writer, and that just barely. I don't really have a place here. I've spent the last few years posturing, trying to look the part, and the whole time I've cursed those who do the same thing.
I've made my friends. I've found out what I really believe in. I've made thousands of blunt asshole comments. For better or for worse, dA (and namely it's forums) have helped me figure out who I was, who I am, who I hope to be. But I got what I came for.
I guess I'm past this stage in my life. Good luck to all of you.