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[diello]

Further Ramblings of a Closet Self-Loather

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Current: nice weather for airstrikes
Sea: when advice runs out

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As I said earlier, I will finally be getting paid to scare little kids. And I've been doing it for free most of my life. Long Acre Farms, in Macedon/Gananda does that Maize Maze (vernonhardapple knows what I'm talking about). And this year, they've decided to do a Haunted Walk. My job will be to freak out the walkers, without touching, and minimum gore :/
I can invite others (18+) to come work, too. But I will NOT be giving rides! First dress rehersal is NEXT TEUSDAY from 6:30-8p I need to get together some garb. email me if you want more info.

I've been haunted by the melodic voice of Voltaire telling me to "let it go." This is not the first time this messege has been sent when I needed it. But I still can't help but wonder what is happening in my head. I am obsessing about Tom and I don't even know if this is even about him! It's true that I miss him terribly and I am getting anxious in wait of his next letter. I even had a dream where I got to see him after realizing that I never sent him a letter (in reality, as far as it goes, I did send him a letter). It was strange. Very strange and I wonder what it meant. We were lying on a table together. Just embracing. But I am not recognizing the feeling in my head as love. I just miss him. But why am I obsessing?

Many pictures were taken and many were uploaded. Photobucket is back on and I'm glad. gaffeizil the retarded inuit, needs to collect his payment for the comic, though I forgot about the smiley face, so I guess there's no bonus points. I've also taken some pictures for relax_guy which he needs to collect, as well. Don't anyone else ask (except the people who know about the picture I owe Rhuss, and genuinely want to see it, then IM me).

I am planning something to do with a camera, iMovie, and those dolls, bones and some other oddities. Details soon (or never, the way I've been going). I've been inspired by taxidermied to get on with my Jan Svankmajer-inspired work that will be whatever is opposite a Swan Song (kickoff?). I also need to get that scanner working so I can scan random-ities from my sketchbook. There isn't much so far, but there will be, and some of what I have will be photoshopped into pretties.

Six Degrees is the best waiting game since Metaphore. I don't know why I don't wait around with people more often.

Oh and before I forget, when all else fails,

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[vyl8.livejournal.com]

I will admit to being a little hestitant to click an lj-cut link that had the words "teabag" in the description.

Much to my relief I will not be having nightmares.

[diello.livejournal.com]

hehehehe. That was a big joke of the night at vertex. I was looking for cash and pulled out a condom and a teabag and my friends made fun of me, saying I'd be trading a condom for a drink and teabagging the bartender.

[vernonhardapple.livejournal.com]

Awww...you got a job at the place that made me accidentally meet you!

[diello.livejournal.com]

and you've been regretting it ever since ;)
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