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[xiane]

... you people don't post enough.


And some of you don't post at all. *glares at a few select people she'd like to hear from*

Yeah, not like I got anything either.

Wanna hear how I dug out two huge vehicles from the snow in 45mph gusts of wind? Didn't think so.


I was thinking about writing a bit about my past, what made me who I am. I know a couple of people wanted to see that. It would get it out of my head, if nothing else I guess.


Also.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY pizza_tram!!!

You're my best and only sister. I hope your day is lovely as can be. Love you.

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[inefficiency.livejournal.com]

I will poop on your head. =)

[xiane.livejournal.com]

IN YOUR OWN JOURNAL, MAN.

You can poop on my head.. in your own journal. [of dreams]

I'll poop in your eye.

[inefficiency.livejournal.com]

Done, done, and bring it on. =D

[mmymoon.livejournal.com]

If that's not the pot calling the goth... um... wait, I'm confused now.

And I meant to say: Screw game mode. Workout mode OWNS, yo.
(Plus, you can beat anyone who has the Xbox version like cake. The Xbox version is for pussies.)

[mmymoon.livejournal.com]

That's so the wrong icon. I meant to use this one.

[xiane.livejournal.com]

It's already been broughten.

[xiane.livejournal.com]

Workout Workout Revolution!

[baobh.livejournal.com]

You know, I was thinking the exact same thing earlier tonight.

*refresh*
"dammit."

*waits 15 minutes*

*refresh*
"DAMMIT! SOMEONE POST! I DEMAND ENTERTAINMENT!"

[xiane.livejournal.com]

Everyone should be here to entertain US.


... right?


*giggle*

[baobh.livejournal.com]

prescessilly!

*smirk*

Entertain us!

[ex-xn667.livejournal.com]

Great, now I've got Nirvana stuck in my head.

What I meant to say was, "YEAH!" No, that's not it. Oh, during the work day...*that* is when I'm refreshing like a fiend. At home on 56k, I log in maybe 1-3x, check, and do other stuff, cuz 56k is painful. At work, I'm avoidant.

I'll share past stories if you do :>

[crossbonesdj.livejournal.com]

You're my sister, and I love you!

story time!

[lithiumcrimson.livejournal.com]

Accually. You were in one of my dreams the other night.
It was very bizzare. We were on this mission you see, To give Deepa a very important message at this concert that was being held. So we are riding in the back of a car, your hair was orange, and you were wearing a top hat and telling me this one thing over and over (i cant remember what- probably the cure for cancer). But we get to the concert hall, and as we walk towards it, you start getting younger and younger untill you were a little girl.
We get inside the building and start climbing on the rafters and lights trying to find Deepa while the band was playing. And the band was Patrick, and half of his face was melting off. I dont think Deepa ever got her message. Because I woke up.

true story.
perhaps slightly entertaining?

[metachre.livejournal.com]

i haven't anything interesting to say. mostly i'm just discouraged and despairing. which is difficult to do on a day as beautiful as today was. but i'm sure people are as tired of hearing me complain as i am of complaining...