So. Um. Well, that's it really. My brain's shut down again for the day, and the most I can look forward to is making my eyes bleed by attempting to read the whole of "The Naked God", which is a heft bit of bookery, before Saturday, when the new Harry Potter book is allegedly delivered.
So, tips...never try to cach a knife display if it falls off the wall, never experiment to see if a lightbulb really IS too big to pull back out of your mouth, and never tell a Harry Potter fan that the next book has a gay sex scen between Harry and Ron, because you WILL be beaten, take it fom me.
And Kibble, Brawney, if you guys are reading this, hullo.



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До свидания!
Таня
"You are not loved until a horse drools on you..."
(DA hates Cyrillic!)
*singing* "Every move you make, every breath you take, I'll be watching you..."
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Find that kid who's taking a dirtnap with baby Jesus, we need a hood ornament!
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Ph33r teh tea power! (or some nonsense like that)
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Who am I to judge or strike you down?
yeah, know yourself out
you may want to have a look at my sketch - london devpack for further references.
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re·dux (adj.): brought back; returned. used postpositively. [latin : re-, re- + dux, leader; see duke.]
splintered | flickr
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:-Þ J O C
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