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[floweranza]

I was talking with my brother about how vacation is ending tomorrow, and he goes, "Aw, school tomorrow? That sucks! And, the cows in Italy..." He has very odd, skipping trains of thought. (' 3');



BLEAAARVGHHEE.



I drew this for Hannah last night, or something. Bad, but sort of evil.



Cecelia, me, and our friend, The Tree. We were walking to breakfast/lunch/dinner. Photo courtesy of Hanchi's phone.

NUDITY AHEAD!



I'm just too lazy to draw clothes. Or limbs.

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I'm so very excited to seeing BuriMyu.
Know why?
Because I bought the DVD.
And I keep watching the trailers over and over, because they sing damn pretty.
(Bleach as a musical cannot be missed.)

DVD! DVD SHALL ARRIVE! PRAY UPON YOUR WAFFLES FOR ME.

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The last one caught his attention; the red-haired man was leaning against the wall, feet planted on the floor and crossed. His clothes were nothing too vibrant, but loose and well-kept. Nimble fingers held a cigarette at shoulder level, and a puff of smoke was quietly breathed out, dispelling quickly. At that time, the man noticed someone surveying him; calm blue eyes flickered up, across the room to Oishi, and the mouth curved into a flirtatious smile.

Oishi tore his gaze from the figure.

A small snippet of what I'm writing right now. It's pretty bad, but bear with me.

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I've been cultivating it!

And how am I? I'm pretty good. =)
Now, all of you...

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[vikalpa.livejournal.com]

YOUR ICON BOUNCED IN TIME TO CAR ALARMS.
That's not the amazing thing, the amazing thing is that there were two of them going off at the same time and it still worked.

And...and...Burimyu. That is all.

[sansmerci.livejournal.com]

Your icon is quite mesmerizing.
Oh, Baltimorean trees, how I've missed you. I've got photos of the Tree, though. The one that Tom pushed me out of. I'll scan 'em sometime. Maybe.

Oh great Waffle, let Burimyu arrive soon.
Burimyu. Burimyu.