
i'm not sure if anyone will notice, until i mention it now, that my deviations went from 600-something to
201 in a day. but they did. after much deleting and storing and bleh.
"hey, dawn, do you have a big ol' headache now?"
why yes! i do! thanks for asking.
ANYway...yes. i cleared out a bunch of old crap. nearly all traces of fanart are gone XD might go through it again later, as well as maybe make them fancy folder jobbies. for now, my head hurts.
i wonder if it's just my computer or dA being crazy...but my gallery still shows like 20+ pages on the featured page even though there's only pictures on one... odd.
GUESS WHOSE PACKAGE CAME IN THE MAIL
AND GUESS WHO SQUEALED WHEN SHE OPENED HER GIFTS
OH GOD THE CD THE CD THE DVDS THE DVDS THE CARDS THE CARDS
I called you to squeal to you on the phone
then I tried IMing you but you weren't online
SDJGOISDJGODSJIODSGIODSGIOSDGJDIOGGD <33333333333333333333333333333
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people is sometimes kind.
BUT i'm glad you like them! X3
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you know what's really fun? typing in all caps, so as i talk: IT WOULD SEEM AS THOUGH I'M SHOUTING. I LIKE THE THOUGHT OF ME SHOUTING IN OTHERS' MINDS. IT MAKES ME FEEL POWERFUL.
[inspired by ellen degeneres]
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|M|U|S|I|C|
my anti-drug
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"Oh I forgot how to breathe, help me remember, I'm so stupid, EHH!"
~ Norbert imitating Daggett (The Angry Beavers)
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you know what's really fun? typing in all caps, so as i talk: IT WOULD SEEM AS THOUGH I'M SHOUTING. I LIKE THE THOUGHT OF ME SHOUTING IN OTHERS' MINDS. IT MAKES ME FEEL POWERFUL.
[inspired by ellen degeneres]
--
|M|U|S|I|C|
my anti-drug
--
"Oh I forgot how to breathe, help me remember, I'm so stupid, EHH!"
~ Norbert imitating Daggett (The Angry Beavers)
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you know what's really fun? typing in all caps, so as i talk: IT WOULD SEEM AS THOUGH I'M SHOUTING. I LIKE THE THOUGHT OF ME SHOUTING IN OTHERS' MINDS. IT MAKES ME FEEL POWERFUL.
[inspired by ellen degeneres]
--
|M|U|S|I|C|
my anti-drug
--
"Oh I forgot how to breathe, help me remember, I'm so stupid, EHH!"
~ Norbert imitating Daggett (The Angry Beavers)
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And this is why, Mother Earth, I wept inwardly for thee at the moment of the immense parade called Time: the clowns were passing, and everybody knows that inside, somwhere, their hearts are broken.
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It ends he-ya! IN-DIG-NAY-SHUN!
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