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Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Damn damn damn

I've talked about this idea FOR YEARS. And someone made it. The fact that it's probably illegal in The States consoles me. A little.

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

IMdropping? Or Girls bearing Gifs

Okay, how do I get a gig creating "audibles" for Yahoo messenger?

In the process of a YIM convo w/ My Old Friend, I started replying to his messages with spur-of-the-moment gifs(thank you photoshop and a wacom). Enjoy(?) them here, w/o explanation or context.









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Wednesday, August 16, 2006

Tentacular!

Back from Lake Tahoe, had fun, will hopefully either sketch about or have (gasp!) photos later.

Ways, for those who don't know I'm a bit of a cephalophan(tm Crashhappy). That's my term for a fan of celphalopods in all their tentacular glory. So, for all y'all shopping hella (yes, I'm on the West Coast, and apparently 12 years old) early...

Random Cephalophanalia!

(8)Gold"fingass!" (apologies to Shirley Bassey)

Crash realizes she's not made of money and decides to buy this instead of the previous item!

How I can reconcile this rather "Hello Octo!" side of my life with a constant "grow the f*** up!" chorus in my head, I'll never know.

GTFU! Can we introduce that into the Net-Lexicon? Because I know I can't be the only one saying that either to myself or others on a regular basis.

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Gotta Get Up

First the lyrics:
"I don't want to go to work today
I rather stay home and play video games
I rather chill for real
I don't know how you feel but sometimes I feel like I'm
Workin' for nuthin' tryin' to get sumthin'
Every where I turn there's a bill
Steady now
Swim the river, climb the hill
Complacency you ain't gone get me no no no no

. . .

I'd rather be in my space
I'd rather chill in my place
So I can go out and play all day I
I'd rather chill at home
I'd rather lay alone
True, but I got to work
I don't wanna go
I wanna play today
But what can I say
Bills to pay
I just can't get comfortable
Doing nothing"

Okay, not poet larureate material. However, two bits: it's over a 4hero jazztastic breakbeat. And it's Jill Scott.

Hah! Singer/poet/sista friend scatting about video game laziness. Wha?

For now, this is my FRAKKING themesong.

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