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...And to all a Goodnight

Journal Entry: Wed Dec 23, 2009, 7:34 PM
Merry Christmas to all...and to All a Fantabulous night!

'Twas the nocturnal segment of the diurnal period preceding the
annual Yuletide celebration, and throughout our place of residence,
kinetic activity was not in evidence among the possessors of this
potential, including that species of domestic rodent known as Mus
musculus. Hosiery was meticulously suspended from the forward edge of the
wood burning caloric apparatus, pursuant to our anticipatory pleasure
regarding an imminent visitation from an eccentric philanthropist among
whose folkloric appellations is the honorific title of St. Nicholas.

The prepubescent siblings, comfortably ensconced in their respective
accommodations of repose, were experiencing subconscious visual
hallucinations of variegated fruit confections moving rhythmically through
their cerebrums. My conjugal partner and I, attired in our nocturnal head
coverings, were about to take slumberous advantage of the hibernal darkness
when upon the avenaceous exterior portion of the grounds there ascended
such a cacophony of dissonance that I felt compelled to arise with alacrity
from my place of repose for the purpose of ascertaining the precise source
thereof.

Hastening to the casement, I forthwith opened the barriers sealing
this fenestration, noting thereupon that the lunar brilliance
without, reflected as it was on the surface of a recent crystalline
precipitation, might be said to rival that of the solar meridian
itself - thus permitting my incredulous optical sensory organs to
behold a miniature airborne runnered conveyance drawn by eight
diminutive specimens of the genus Rangifer, piloted by a minuscule,
aged chauffeur so ebullient and nimble that it became instantly
apparent to me that he was indeed our anticipated caller. With his
ungulate motive power travelling at what may possibly have been more
vertiginous velocity than patriotic alar predators, he vociferated
loudly, expelled breath musically through contracted labia, and
addressed each of the octet by his or her respective cognomen - "Now
Dasher, now Dancer..." et al. - guiding them to the uppermost exterior
level of our abode, through which structure I could readily distinguish the
concatenations of each of the 32 cloven pedal extremities.

As I retracted my cranium from its erstwhile location, and was performing a
180-degree pivot, our distinguished visitant achieved - with utmost
celerity and via a downward leap - entry by way of the smoke passage. He
was clad entirely in animal pelts soiled by the ebony residue from
oxidations of carboniferous fuels which had accumulated on the walls
thereof. His resemblance to a street vendor I attributed largely to the
plethora of assorted playthings which he bore dorsally in a commodious
cloth receptacle.

His orbs were scintillant with reflected luminosity, while his submaxillary
dermal indentations gave every evidence of engaging amiability. The
capillaries of his malar regions and nasal appurtenance were engorged with
blood which suffused the subcutaneous layers, the former approximating the
coloration of Albion's floral emblem, the latter that of the Prunus avium,
or sweet cherry. His amusing sub- and supralabials resembled nothing so
much as a common loop knot, and their ambient hirsute facial adornment
appeared like small, tabular and columnar crystals of frozen water.

Clenched firmly between his incisors was a smoking piece whose grey
fumes, forming a tenuous ellipse about his occiput, were suggestive
of a decorative seasonal circlet of holly. His visage was wider than it was
high, and when he waxed audibly mirthful, his corpulent abdominal region
undulated in the manner of impectinated fruit syrup in a hemispherical
container. He was, in short, neither more nor less than an obese, jocund,
multigenarian gnome, the optical perception of whom rendered me visibly
frolicsome despite every effort to refrain from so being. By rapidly
lowering and then elevating one eyelid and rotating his head slightly to
one side, he indicated that trepidation on my part was groundless.

Without utterance and with dispatch, he commenced filling the
aforementioned appended hosiery with various of the aforementioned
articles of merchandise extracted from his aforementioned previously
dorsally transported cloth receptacle. Upon completion of this task,
he executed an abrupt about-face, placed a single manual digit in
lateral juxtaposition to his olfactory organ, inclined his cranium
forward in a gesture of leave-taking, and forthwith effected his
egress by renegotiating (in reverse) the smoke passage. He then
propelled himself in a short vector onto his conveyance, directed a
musical expulsion of air through his contracted oral sphincter to the
antlered quadrupeds of burden, and proceeded to soar aloft in a
movement hitherto observable chiefly among the seed-bearing portions
of a common weed. But I overheard his parting exclamation, audible
immediately prior to his vehiculation beyond the limits of
visibility: "Ecstatic Yuletide to the planetary constituency, and to
that self same assemblage, my sincerest wishes for a salubriously
beneficial and gratifyingly pleasurable period between sunset and
dawn."









  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: Jingle Bells
  • Watching: The Grinch
  • Playing: with Wrapping Paper
  • Eating: Cookies
  • Drinking: Egg Nog

DeviOusly stiLl and aLive! NEW CLUB! MUST READ!

Journal Entry: Thu Oct 2, 2008, 8:19 PM
  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: M.I.A.
  • Watching: what I eat
  • Playing: with my food
  • Eating: what I watch
  • Drinking: my wieght in coffee!




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A New Club to Consider!


Greetings my friends!:thumb33313524:
I have joined the administration of an awesome club!
I Invite all of you to join! If you have any studio or still life work, please come join! We'd love to expose the awesome artist you are!

We're in the process of jump starting the club, and what better way than to add new members!?!

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Enjoy the possible future features of the studio and still life club! :dance:

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DeViouSly FrUity

Journal Entry: Wed May 14, 2008, 8:11 AM
  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: rantings of a madman!
  • Watching: the clock
  • Playing: dead
  • Eating: brains




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OoOoOoOoOoOoO! A new CSS is always good!
The last one was quirky...I loved it...but it had it's issues



I'm sitting here in school waiting to hand in my last final! Schools OUT FOR THE SUMMER! yay!
So my subscription expired without me knowing it so when I signed on...just now...I was unpleasantly surprised with advertisements and weird lists of comments in my mail box rather than boxes of comments...I forgot how horrible it was not being a member...shiver! Never again!

Anyways...I have lots to say but I'm feeling to lazy to actually say anything...my camera is broken and so is my laptop...what more can I say? I'm sorrta out of order...we'll see what happens ;p

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Deviously Fishy+and stuff

Journal Entry: Thu Jan 31, 2008, 10:26 PM
  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: rantings of a madman!
  • Watching: Fishies!
  • Playing: stupid
  • Eating: goldfish


I'm going to start by saying School
is not a happy place for me right now
I'm looking for someone anyone who
knows where I might purchase some anthrax?
HAHAHAHAHAHA:mwahaha:
(not to be confused as a real threat...
I am a peaceful person! Honest!)
I need this one last science class to
get into the program I want and the school
refuses to overbook the class
and it's one of the first classes to fill up!
So basically tomorrow is my last of trying
I may be screwed...damned to wait another
year before I can even consider applying to
the program! Misery!

On a happy note...I have a new hobby
I have a fishy tank! I call 13 fish my own
and they are so much fun to sit and stare at...
I literally sit and watch them for hours...it's
almost as relaxing as DA ;p

So here are some fishy :+fav:s!

Enjoy!





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Deviously InteReStinG+Bus Drivers

Journal Entry: Mon Oct 8, 2007, 9:02 PM
  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: 1979
  • Eating: teDDy GraHamS
  • Drinking: CreaM SoDa


So there really isn't anything interesting to say...

The only thing really interesting about my month was a heart-stopping traffic incident

I was stopped at an intersection and the the light was green
but I saw that the bus had it's blinking lights
and the stop sign was popped out...:O_o:
so I waited...:popcorn:
and didn't go until after the driver put the sign away!
My light was still green...so I rolled foward slowly...
I am questioning why I didn't floor it :confused:
because my light wasn't going to be green for long..
.but I had this funny feeling...
I cautiously move foward slowly through the intersection
and out pops this little boy in front of my car! :explosion:
he couldn't have been older than 7 or 8 years old...:tears:
I gasp in shock as I put the brakes on glanced behind and in front of me
to look for more traffic and waved him to cross...:fear:
I could have killed this kid because of the irresponsible bus driver was an idiot...
:explosion:
Anyways it's had me looking around even more carefully and now I don't trust bus drivers! :fork:
That's my psycho story of the week:picknose:





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