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ileliberteBack from my weekend of debauchery. Or, well, hanging out with awesome people without actually doing anything debauched, but that just sounded cooler. ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
pentapus is surprisingly tall for someone who's that ridiculously cute, but I guess she needs the extra lung space for all the incessant talking. My ears are yet to recover. miss_porcupine did not bring me any cookies or other tasty goodies even though it was the whole reason I went to meet her. summertea suffers from the debilitating lameness syndrome where she mixes up 86th street and 68th street, but she's sweet, so I forgive her. And, I someday hope to have a living room like cesperanza's. I have in my possession, among other strange things, a plastic Hulk doll skating on a tiny rollerboard while holding up a golden christmas ornament, and I believe I am well on the way to realizing that dream. On the way back, the driver of the bus fought a losing battle with trying to turn on the Spiderman dvd he was planning to entertain us with and ultimately got annoyed enough to put in another movie. I then spent the rest of the trip with my ipod turned on high and reading a book while trying to ignore the fact that a movie like Norbit existed in this world.
Random fic rec: Just a Face on a Train by Katheryne (on fanfiction.net)
The thought of the Spiderman movies reminded me how much I love this story. I forget if I've ever recommended it before, but it's a lovely story, about one of the people on the train Spiderman stopped (from Spiderman 2), and how she accidentally comes across him again. The OC is wonderfully written and I always love it when heroes (fictional or real life) get recognized and thanked even when they haven't actually asked for it.
There will be much art posted soon. Very soon :D
pentapus is surprisingly tall for someone who's that ridiculously cute, but I guess she needs the extra lung space for all the incessant talking. My ears are yet to recover. miss_porcupine did not bring me any cookies or other tasty goodies even though it was the whole reason I went to meet her. summertea suffers from the debilitating lameness syndrome where she mixes up 86th street and 68th street, but she's sweet, so I forgive her. And, I someday hope to have a living room like cesperanza's. I have in my possession, among other strange things, a plastic Hulk doll skating on a tiny rollerboard while holding up a golden christmas ornament, and I believe I am well on the way to realizing that dream. On the way back, the driver of the bus fought a losing battle with trying to turn on the Spiderman dvd he was planning to entertain us with and ultimately got annoyed enough to put in another movie. I then spent the rest of the trip with my ipod turned on high and reading a book while trying to ignore the fact that a movie like Norbit existed in this world.Random fic rec: Just a Face on a Train by Katheryne (on fanfiction.net)
The thought of the Spiderman movies reminded me how much I love this story. I forget if I've ever recommended it before, but it's a lovely story, about one of the people on the train Spiderman stopped (from Spiderman 2), and how she accidentally comes across him again. The OC is wonderfully written and I always love it when heroes (fictional or real life) get recognized and thanked even when they haven't actually asked for it.
There will be much art posted soon. Very soon :D