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                <title>the return</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 08:56:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This morning, my brand-new husband and I returned from honeymooning in Ireland.  To paraphrase Dr. Pangloss, it was the best of all possible trips.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>fifty days</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 13:14:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ According to the Knot website (which can probably count better than I can; alas) I get married in fifty days.  <br /><br />*happy dance*<br /><br />(and then, in about fifty-four days, we leave for Ireland!  How cool is that?!)<br /><br />In other news, I decided to just accept my weird love of and fascination with the super-deluxe first aid kits.  (Not just bandaids and pain meds, but also light sticks, eye patches, air masks, and sometimes things like sand bags that make you wonder just how much emergency the first aid company expects you to be dealing with.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>news</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 17:50:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As of noon today, I am unemployed.  <br /><br />Also, as of this coming Tuesday, the 9th, it will be five months until I am married.<br /><br />Also also, as of yesterday, all the stuff that needs to be booked for the honeymoon is in fact booked.<br /><br />And I met my birth father the weekend before Thanksgiving, and I have the same nose as him except that right now my own nose is weirdly crooked and red.  (broken?) (and how long does insurance last post-employment?)<br /><br />And that's all for now.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>librarians can save your life</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 17:06:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Seriously.  Check it out: <a href="http://newsbreaks.infotoday.com/nbreader.asp?ArticleID=17534">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>travel</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 16:04:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm going to Texas, about half an hour away from Austin.  (I had the idea yesterday and booked the ticket this afternoon, and I leave Thursday afternoon for an extended Labor Day weekend.)  It's freaking me out a little, and at the exact same time it's also completely awesome.  If anyone familiar with that area would like to recommend any aspect of the greater Austin area, that would be peachy keen.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>the Hundred Dresses</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 21:09:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ When I was little, I read a book by that name.  Author something like Estes.  It was a kid book, but I didn't understand it then, and I reread it and discover I don't really understand it now either.<br /><br />Tomorrow, I'm going to try on wedding dresses for the first time.  *boxing bell*  In the red trunks, we have hopes, dreams, vague inclinations, and a stack of dress pictures printed from the internet.  In the blue corner, we have heaps of damning hearsay about the entire dress shopping experience from recent brides, and a general dislike/mistrust of things that are too girly.  The matchup of the century!  Seven o'clock!  Dress boxing!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>the One Ring</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2008 21:31:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The best thing, so far, about being in possession of an engagement ring is seeing how many lame Lord of the Rings jokes I can cram into a conversation with my one true boy.  <br /><br /></nerd><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>writing prompt</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 16:36:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It can be a visual art prompt too if you'd like, but as for me, I can see at least two very interesting stories in this horrible anecdote:<br /><br /><blockquote><br />After months of planning, years of emotional intimacy, and a great deal of money invested into the most "perfect wedding"; my bride leaves our table at the reception to take a "quick powder room break", and I haven't seen her since. She did manage to abandon the wedding dress and a note saying, "I'm sorry", in the locked (from the inside) bathroom. - It's been nearly 3 years.<br /></blockquote><br />found here: <br /><a href="http://boards.live.com/Lifestyleboards/thread.aspx?threadid=655182">[link]</a> posted by stillsolo, third message.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Honk if you know what I'm talking about.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 11:00:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So the form arrived in January, the complete file arrived on Friday the 21st, and I just got back from the post office today, Wednesday the 26th, from sending my magical and terrifying letters.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>crazy chili!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 20:28:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ To begin, take about one onion, and a green pepper, and a handful of little carrots or one or two real grownup carrots, and chop them all up into tiny tiny pieces, especially the carrots unless you think it might be fun to have crunchies when you're done.  Put the soup kettle on, heat some oil, and then cook the carrot-pepper-onion until you absolutely can't wait anymore to proceed or until the veggies are as done as you want them.<br /><br />Then add the meat and cook it, and maybe add a little salt and pepper.  (In my case, it's one package of fake meat from Morningstar, the stuff that simulates ground beef.  Did I mention I'm a vegetarian?  Apparently we taste better.)  </wickedness>  Once the meat or meatlike object is cooked, the rest is in no particular order.  <br /><br />A can of tomatoes with onion and pepper.  A can of pinto beans, and another of kidney beans, and another of black beans, and another of chili beans.  A jar of salsa.  A chopped up jalapeno pepper, and a chopped up tomato.  A sippy-cup-sized glassful of vermouth.  A pause to think about it, during which is added a few dashes of paprika, cumin, cayenne pepper, nutmeg, and cinnamon.  <br /><br />Begin to let it simmer over any heat that seems appealing, settling on low-medium low as a happy medium, no pun intended.  Contemplate things like adding a can of Coke, or some rum, or some whiskey, or some minced artichoke hearts and maybe some sundried tomatoes, and fennel while you're at it but probably at the beginning.  Write the ideas down somewhere (like here for instance) so there's a document to find next time you're in this particular chili mood.  Survey the mess you've made of the kitchen, and on impulse mash half a lime's worth of juice into the pot.  The end!<br /><br />It's for dinner tomorrow because I know from last time that nothing gets the taste quite where I want it the day of preparation.  (That time I tried cocoa powder to try and get that missing flavor.  Friends don't let friends add ingredients without tasting to make sure it needed something else.)  I'll try to remember to come back and mention if it's weird, as  I feared after the nutmeg, or if it's tasty, as I hoped after the lime juice.<br /><br />***<br /><br />3-4-08<br />Yes, the chili is tasty.  And yes, it might be even tastier if I had gone stark raving and added at least half a can of coke, and maybe some sundried tomato.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>random</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 20:28:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Random facts, some of which are about me, because it's getting late and I said so.  Ready?  ok!<br /><br />Secretly, I'm kind of a stalker.  At least three people already knew this, and at least two of those three are cool with that.  for the win!  Ear cartilage is totally neat, and I recommend bending it whenever you can in such a place and time as will not cause you to be stared at out of all countenance.  I picked up that phrase "stared out of all countenance" from reading the Pickwick Papers, which I've been gradually working on for a very very long time.  It's really funny, especially Mr. Weller, and all the trouble Pickwick gets into.  I suspect Mr. Jingle is supposed to be funny to, but instead I'm mad at him, even now that he's in debtor's prison.  Until an all-to-recent time, I believed debtor's prison still exists.  In case you were also under that impression, it doesn't.  They have bankruptcy instead now I guess.  Now that I've admitted that, allow me to announce I was a history major in college.  I like self reflection a lot but I know that sometimes it's too much, so I try to be moderate.  Did you know that Hume made himself go a little nuts just by thinking difficult thoughts?  Let that be a lesson to you.  Andrew Johnson was the seventeenth president; I learned that this weekend.  Champagne tastes icky.  for serious.  My cat says hello, did you hear it?  I've been having interesting conversations with Imaginary Johnny Depp when I drive around in my car for well over a month.  He's cool with my awkward compliments.  I think that No Country For Old Men should win best picture, even though I think There Will Be Blood is fricking awesome and very well done, and even though I really liked Juno.  I haven't seen Michael Clayton yet, but I have it rented and ready for when my boy comes home, so then I can know how it compares.  It would make me sad if Atonement or Juno won best picture, because the deserving-it-ness just radiates off the other two that I've seen.  Even though of course Johnny Depp is attractive, I honestly think he's got nothing on Cary Grant.  I mean damn!  Corporate America blows, which is the short version of long involved but not super informed rants about the importance of money and the not-importance of people, especially people who don't have money.  Business is mean.  I had swimming lessons three times but I still can't swim with my face in the water.  I can mince garlic, but I can't mince herbs very well.  My one true boy is a super genius, which is cool but sometimes a little intimidating, and sometimes a little weird because he's convinced he's not smarter than me after all.  He's a good egg.  I have trust issues I think, or something like that--issues about trusting people to continue to be interested in me once they start.  It blows, but I'll live.  (duh)  And, in conclusion, and which you might not believe, I am not into drugs, not even now with all this nonsense.  <br /><br />I might delete this in the morning, even though it seems pretty and informative at the moment.  Goodnight, internet world.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It's my birthday and I'll verb if I want</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 20:33:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In honor of my birthday I:<br /><br />1) notarized my form, and mailed it,<br /><br />2) bought some bitchin stamps which I plan to put on postcards soon,<br /><br />3) made a wonderful curry with my friend, and<br /><br />4) smiled about the fact that today is Caucus Day, and Fat Tuesday, and my birthday.<br /><br />Twenty-six is not quite the coolest number, but at least it's 13x2.  That is sufficient mathematical coolness for me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>hibernating</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2007 15:11:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In case it wasn't obvious, I'm not very present here right now.  I just wanted to verify the impression with a journal.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Sleepy Grind</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Sep 2007 02:39:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It is four thirty in the morning.  I gave myself until five to finish the paper that I just now, at four-thirty in the morning, finished.  Anybody want to talk national security as it relates to the library?  Too bad, because I'll be sleeping, and sleeping maybe a little more, and then dashing off to not be late for class where I will hopefully be coherent as I present the contents of my paper to the class.<br />
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Which means, Hello and welcome to college: grad school edition.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Potter-mania</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2007 08:34:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ That's right, I'm a fangirl.  Check out my Hagrid-ness.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>help please</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2007 09:50:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If anyone knows how to make a good fluffy black/dark brown beard, I would very much appreciate the knowledge.  Also, if anyone knows a cheap way to get a pink parasol, that would be helpful.  Ideally I'll be able to post pictures (gasp! images!) of the results.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Harry Potter and the 212 Place</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 16:51:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't really have particular news, so calling this an update journal seems an error, and I couldn't resist the journal title.  <br />
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I am not writing lately, although i really wanted to write something in particular for something occuring in approximately two weeks.  Perhaps I'll suddenly have inspiration, or will suddenly decide to give it another go even without feeling inspired, but for now I am not writing.  I'm reading my damn fool head off, however.  I'm half way through the ritualistic rereading of the Harry Potter books that accompanies the release of a new book.  I'm also very much enjoying The Crossing, second in Cormac McCarthy's Border Trilogy.  (If you've been looking for a good "show, don't tell" sample for writers struggling with that concept, I recommend McCarthy's work.)  (I recommend it in any case, actually, but I do think it could be a good example for other writers.)<br />
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The 212 Place is nothing to do with Harry Potter except that I've begun going there to read a chapter or so a day after work.  It's a nature preserve with walking trails and picnic benches and scenic overlooks and not a lot of pedestrian traffic.  It's wonderful.  I've lately gotten into ornithology, but haven't remembered to take my binoculars with me yet, more's the pity.  It's actually called something like The Richard Anderson Memorial Nature Preserve, but I always forget exactly which words are in the real name of it, and thus use my own much shorter appellation.<br />
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I received the paperwork to register for fall classes at St Kate's.  My one true boy believes I can and should make a 4.0, and I'm determined to try.  Wish me luck.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'd like to thank the Academy...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2007 18:06:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It might be common knowledge, but on the off chance it isn't, I hereby hawk the scriptwriting equivalent of NaNoWriMo.  Script Frenzy by name, located <a href="http://www.scriptfrenzy.org/">[link]</a> , it begins in a few short days, the first of June.  I plan to participate, and hope to give it a better go than this year's truly sad NaNoWriMo outing.  <br />
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I've finished the first chapter of Swann's Way, and feel that I've settled into the writing style.  Thus, I consider myself no longer desparate for a book club to drag along like Linus's blanket.  I'm actually really liking it so far.  I can't find the words to explain what exactly is so appealing, but if you enjoy Jane Austen's humor and social commentary, it seems likely you'll also enjoy Swann's Way.  (I might just be making that connection because of all the Jane Austen I've been reading lately, but at the very least Moncrief's rendition of Proust's French strongly reminds me of Austen.)<br /><br />--<br />
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If you like Stephen King, Clive Barker, or <i>Neverwhere</i> by Neil Gaiman, read <a href="http://www.toddkeisling.com/"><img src="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46327009/" alt="A Life Transparent" /></a>. ]]></description>
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                <title>GRAD SCHOOL!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 15:24:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't recall if I indicated anything to this effect previously in this journal, but I had applied to St Kate's for grad school, and I had already received a letter stating I was definitely going to be accepted but that they didn't know yet if I would be admitted with this fall's class or the subsequent winter class, and today, oh most wonderful of days, I received the letter.  I'm in for this fall!  (and I'm kind of hopping around with happiness about it.)<br />
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In other news, I got to the top of page nine in Swann's Way last night.  I'm still hoping for somebody to leave a comment to the tune of "hey, I'll dive into Proust with you."  It's still early.  The prose is kind of deep, but the swimming will (presumably) be more fun and less confusing with a pal, right?<br /><br />--<br />
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If you like Stephen King, Clive Barker, or <i>Neverwhere</i> by Neil Gaiman, read <a href="http://www.toddkeisling.com/"><img src="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46327009/" alt="A Life Transparent" /></a>. ]]></description>
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                <title>dA book clubs?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2007 20:19:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I recently decided to add "reading <i>In Search of Lost Time</i> to my list of life goals.  I started the first volume, <i>Swann's Way</i>, about a week ago, and though I consider myself an above-average reader, I'm nonetheless still on page five.<br />
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This leads me to the question, are there book clubs on dA?  Or at least, is there anyone out there in the internet, reading this journal, who would like to stumble through the first volume of Proust's magnum opus with me?  I don't pretend to know what I'm doing regarding either Proust or book clubs, but I'd appreciate the company.<br />
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Regarding the seven day writing project, I got a bit stuck in the story, and then started reading like a crazy person again, so for now I'm on hiatus from the project and am instead trying to whittle away at the books recently acquired in a library sale.<br /><br />--<br />
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If you like Stephen King, Clive Barker, or <i>Neverwhere</i> by Neil Gaiman, read <a href="http://www.toddkeisling.com/"><img src="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46327009/" alt="A Life Transparent" /></a>. ]]></description>
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                <title>week 2</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 17:45:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Not weekly prose-writing concerns:<br />
Some time in the next two weeks, I'm going to find out if I got into grad school or not.  Exciting!  Also, I moved some furnature today, and now I have my own corner of the basement because, alas, it's really beginning to look like I won't move out until obligated by marriage.  Yay post-collegiate poverty.  I'm thinking of getting a second job, but I should wait on it until I find someone to fill the gap in the schedule where I'm managing.<br />
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Weekly prose-writing info:<br />
1a) zero.  great big giant zero, in fact.<br />
2a) I had planned to write five pages in my notebook.<br />
3a) It's pretty much the things I foresaw last week.  My one true boy was home this week (and we invented a cassarole, and made our own rootbeer, and we are the awesome!), and during work I was watching Gilmore Girls when I wasn't needing my full attention on work.<br />
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1b) I'm going for three, and hoping for five.<br />
2b) Again, I plan to write on the long story I had been working on.<br />
3b) I'll probably lose a little time to the Gilmore Girls, but I anticipate running to the end of the episodes they have available at the video store.  Also, I might get stuck because of not being totally sure what happens next with the plot.<br /><br />--<br />
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If you like Stephen King, Clive Barker, or <i>Neverwhere</i> by Neil Gaiman, read <a href="http://www.toddkeisling.com/"><img src="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46327009/" alt="A Life Transparent" /></a>. ]]></description>
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                <title>Seventh Day Prose-Writist</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2007 20:09:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't know why, but I think seventh day adventist sounds cool, which is how I explain the title of my journal.  Anyway, =<a class="u" href="http://gunshymartyr.deviantart.com/">GunShyMartyr</a> suggested this once a week thing for prose writers (which I suppose poets could do as well if it appealed to them) that I'm going to try out.  The cut and paste:<br />
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Every week you will have to list three things:<br />
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1) How much you wrote this week.<br />
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2) How much you planned to write this week.<br />
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3) What stopped you from writing this week.<br />
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You will also follow this up with three additional things:<br />
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1) How much you plan to write the following week.<br />
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2) What you plan to write.<br />
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3) What you anticipate losing writing time to.<br />
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So, beginning this week but nonetheless referring to last week,<br />
1a) I didn't actually write this week.<br />
2a) I didn't figure I would write this past week.<br />
3a) My brand new addiction to Gilmore Girls (which I watch on DVD at work while waiting for customers) prevented me from writing at work.  (I seem to not be good at focusing on my writing when I'm at home, which seems kind of bad.)<br />
<br />
1b) I hereby plan to write five pages in my notebook (front and back) this week.<br />
2b) I'll probably write these pages in the story I've been working on.<br />
3b) I'll probably lose writing time not only to my Gilmore Girls addiction (and the inevitable 'helping customers' part of work) but also to my one true boy, home this week on Spring Break.<br /><br />--<br />
<br />
If you like Stephen King, Clive Barker, or <i>Neverwhere</i> by Neil Gaiman, read <a href="http://www.toddkeisling.com/"><img src="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46327009/" alt="A Life Transparent" /></a>. ]]></description>
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                <title>current event</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2007 18:37:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [fanfare, with trumpets]<br />
<br />
I began a story several months ago that I'm calling "Night and Day."  I stopped at about page 15.  I did a little work on it around Christmas, then left off again.  This past Monday, I started work on it again.  It probably sounds very silly, but I'm so happy to be working on that story again.<br />
<br />
[applause]<br />
<br />
I'm not sure how long it will take me to finish.  It's been coming along about a page a day so far.  I'm not sure if I'll post any more than I have in my scraps at the moment, as the story seems oddly personal, but I wanted to broadcast my happiness, and also as a bit of "where is she now" trivia.  So yeah.  I'm writing.  (oh happy day.)<br /><br />--<br />
<br />
If you like Stephen King, Clive Barker, or <i>Neverwhere</i> by Neil Gaiman, read <a href="http://www.toddkeisling.com/"><img src="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46327009/" alt="A Life Transparent" /></a>. ]]></description>
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                <title>State of the 25</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 20:45:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got more than half of my twenty-five things, which is ok because getting my grad school application started and a promotion at work supplanted things actually on that list.  To see if I can get all the numbers done, here's the list (what there is of it so far) of twenty-six things to do before I'm 26.<br />
<br />
1. Finish and send in my personal statement and my resume, and thus be finished with my grad school application.  (preferably no later than this Friday, 2-16)<br />
2. Pay off my credit card faster than I add things back onto it.<br />
3. Bash at least one piñata.<br />
4. Look for more money.<br />
5. Sort through all my wonderful paraphernalia in the basement.<br />
6. Sort through all my older but also wonderful paraphernalia in the upstairs.<br />
7. Cook something like eggplant.<br />
8. Get the stickers, which apparently are called license plate tabs.<br />
9. Make cookies with the fancy chocolate chips.<br />
10. Write.<br />
11. Reduce the ratio of unread books to total books.  (currently between 1:4 and 1:5)<br />
12. Patronize all possible library book sales anyway.<br />
13. Chill.<br />
14. FAFSA it up.<br />
15. Keep finishing <i>Great Expectations</i>.<br />
16. Run a mile without stopping.<br />
17. Finish the Aileen and Seth story.<br />
18. Think of more goals for this year.<br />
19. TBA<br />
20. TBA<br />
21. TBA<br />
22. TBA<br />
23. TBA<br />
24. TBA<br />
25. TBA<br />
26. TBA<br />
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NOTES: <br />
Ratio of completion= 2:26<br />
3. Mexian Wizard Day is a holiday for the day before Valentine's, celebrated by bashing a pinata in the shape of a wizard hat. (unless that was a black clown hat.)  15. 30/59<br /><br />--<br />
<br />
If you like Stephen King, Clive Barker, or <i>Neverwhere</i> by Neil Gaiman, read <a href="http://www.toddkeisling.com/"><img src="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46327009/" alt="A Life Transparent" /></a>. ]]></description>
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                <title>A day that will live on in infamy.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2007 19:24:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's official.  I'm 25.  At last count, I could find only about three of my glorious white hairs, which is irritating because at one point possibly a year ago I thought I had found six.  (I found the first one right around my 21st birthday, for those who are keeping score at home.)<br />
<br />
I got a coat and socks and movies and a hula hoop and THE FISHING GAME!  It's not magnetic, but otherwise it's just like the one I wanted so bad when I was in (get this) kindergarten, approximately twenty years ago.  <br />
<br />
Tomorrow marks a new step in my development as I boldly go take the GRE and hopefully remember to e-mail my old history prof about being one of my references for my grad school application.  It's weird to think about being twenty-eight or -nine when I'm done, perilously close to the dread thirty.  If I'm doing the math right though, twenty-nine is the next prime, and those tend to rock, and then thirty-one I think is another one, so thirty will be a nice plateau between two awesome prime numbers.  <br />
<br />
I've been reading crap novels and introspecting, and I've decided that twenty-five is going to be a wonderful year.  Wish me luck, please.<br /><br />--<br />
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<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46327009/"><img src="http://ic3.deviantart.com/fs15/f/2007/009/0/8/A_Life_Transparent_stamp_by_alienhead.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> ]]></description>
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                <title>Do not be alarmed...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 31 Jan 2007 02:00:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ if your dev-watch thing exploded just now.  I don't know if it shows up or not on the watch, but storage is working again, so I decided I better un-store things while I had a chance, in case it breaks or something.  (I have no idea how technology works; it seems like magic to me, and thus seems infinitely capable of strange breakdowns.)<br />
<br />
In other news, if you like reading something so engaging that you keep turning the page even when you're very aware that it's not the kind of thing you'd normally read, go check out `<a class="u" href="http://alienhead.deviantart.com/">alienhead</a>'s gallery, and possibly also buy his new novel.<br />
<br />
In other other news, my "one bit of story per week" efforts are temporarily on hold because I'm studying for the GRE coming up on Feb. 6th.  There's a story that's trying to come together in my head, so the hiatus is a little awkward, but on the other hand, I can do algebra again (mostly) and I know what sedulous and noisome mean.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A Life Transparent</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2007 12:36:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Your task, should you accept it, is to first go read the teaser, parts one <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/44248213/">[link]</a> and two <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/44249537/">[link]</a> and then once you're totally hooked, look at this <a href="http://alienhead.deviantart.com/journal/11366576/#journal">[link]</a> and hopefully have enough money to satisfy your burning curiosity while at the same time helping out an awesome writer.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>25 Things to do before I'm 25</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2006 00:58:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. Try harder to get a real job.<br />
2. Read the insurance papers.<br />
3. Finish writing at least one story.<br />
4. Watch <i>Breaking the Waves</i>.<br />
5. Realphabetize my movies.<br />
6. Keep the mirror clean.<br />
7. Walk.<br />
8. Cook at least one thing from each new cookbook.<br />
9. Read something like <i>Great Expectations</i>.<br />
10. Bake a carrot cake.<br />
11. Kiss.<br />
12. Catch up on my devwatch thing.<br />
13. Vacuum, and maybe even dust.<br />
14. Create the pen pal CD.<br />
15. Mail my Christmas cards.<br />
16. Brush Peaches, and probably Monster too.<br />
17. Renew my driver's license.<br />
18. Clean out my car.<br />
19. Complete the seventh age of Paris.<br />
20. Take my one true boy out.<br />
21. Dance.<br />
22. Celebrate Festivus.<br />
23. Discard the old hummus.<br />
24. Hang out with Vanessa.<br />
25. Decide whether or not to have a birthday party.<br />
<br />
I have just over a month.<br />
<br />
completed: 48%<br />
<br />
notes: <br />
1. promotion! 9. [19/59] 10. Try half a cup of raisins next time in the recipe from that really small cook book.  22. La Bamba.  Crazy.  Great Balls of Fire!  (And Nick is not allowed to play with the ducks, and it's harder than you'd think to dance with a couch.)  23. No more for a while. 25. probably yes<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>ch-ch-changes</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 19:17:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Do not be alarmed by the emptyness of my gallery, for it is merely in storage until I feel like having an online portfolio again.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Until my stuff returns, allow me to recommend the following writers whose work I have lately been enjoying:<br />
<br />
From the library, I recommend <i>The Crying of Lot 49</i> by Thomas Pynchon to those who aren't bothered when they don't understand what's going on, because you're not meant to get it but it's so engrossing anyway, and short enough that you're sure to be able to finish it.  I also recommend <i>The Body Artist</i> by Don DeLillo because it's also short enough that you're guaranteed to finish it, and because the idea is captivating and some of his sentences are just gorgeous (and I'm so gushing, but I really do like that book) and because my one true boy, who keeps me current on the ways of the world, has informed me that both Pynchon and DeLillo are considered Very Important Writers by people who seem to know what they're talking about.  I also recommend Terry Pratchett's Discworld novels because I've read one-and-a-half of them all in a rush in the past day or so, and Jane Austen because she's pretty funny too if you can get into that sort of thing.  (Not everybody likes their jokes circa 1830 I guess.)<br />
<br />
On dA, I recommend... well, it's fastest to recommend that anybody interested in perusing the kind of stuff I like take a look through my favorites, because I've been somewhat fave-happy lately so anything I'd be likely to recommend should be in there.  The newer sources of literary wow are ~<a class="u" href="http://moejo.deviantart.com/">moejo</a> and ~<a class="u" href="http://lazylinepainterjohn.deviantart.com/">LazyLinePainterJohn</a> and the oldest two I can think of are *<a class="u" href="http://logey.deviantart.com/">logey</a> and ~<a class="u" href="http://queenhrosie.deviantart.com/">queenhrosie</a> (newer and older relative to how long I've been reading their stuff) and everybody might already know about them, but in case somebody didn't, that's my recommendation.  Go forth and read, and sooner or later my stuff will be back too.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>10-1 = wonderful day</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 01:25:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In no particular order, a list of the wonderful things about today (which I still count as the first, but which the journal date-setting device will count as the second):<br />
<br />
I saw my first real-live (non-road-kill) possum today and followed it around for a few minutes in the company of my favorite person. <br />
<br />
The Twins won the Central Division.  It makes it cooler in my estimation that it came down to the last game.  It makes it really sad for Detroit because Kansas City swept them.  Playoffs start with Santana on Tuesday.  !!!<br />
<br />
I visited the MN Renaissance Festival for the first time in perhaps more than a decade as a regular paying customer-type instead of as a boothworker.  I saw, among other things: Puke and Snot, women belly dancing with snakes wrapped around them, and a few new tricks to try out with my crystal sticks.  I can still taste the dust clogging up my lungs if I breathe deeply, but it was a good way to spend a sunny afternoon.<br />
<br />
...and of course, the part that people who haven't met me knew before I did: I got a DD on "The History of Snowmen."  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" />  (It'll show up on watchlists again soon because I reread it tonight and noticed a few more things to try to fix.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>explanation and recommendation</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Aug 2006 23:28:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Explanation:<br />
As several of you have probably already figured out, I tend to let things sit in my watch list for a while before commenting on them.  Writing is far more likely to receive a comment, because more people comment on pictures generally and because even though I still tend to feel like I don't know what I'm doing when I comment on somebody's writing, I feel significantly less like I know what I'm doing when I try to leave constructive criticism on images.  <br />
<br />
This is just something of a head's up that you can read after the fact, when you discover a recent comment left on something you submitted in April, or perhaps February.<br />
<br />
Recommendation:<br />
If you like philosophy, physics, and religion, and if you have no constitutional objections to the fantasy genre, I recommend the "His Dark Materials" trilogy by Philip Pullman.  I just started the third book, so it's theoretically possible I'll rescind my recommendation by the time I finish it, but so far that seems unlikely.  It actually reminds me of a trilogy by C. S. Lewis that I read a while ago, although the frame of reference seems slightly but fundamentally different.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
secret extra bonus material: a question for Danny (and whoever else feels like answering it, really) <br />
<br />
Which account of the origins of everything (or perhaps 'which creation story') do you believe, and why do you believe that one?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Guess what I did...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 14 May 2006 17:07:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I graduated!!!<br />
<br />
(seriously.  off and on all day, I've been exclaiming it to people.  I am a college graduate.  holy cow.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hamlet!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 May 2006 13:33:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I saw Hamlet on stage for the first time ever this weekend with my boyfriend.  (That's whose shoes are pictured in my ID thing, incidentally.  I figured I'm entitled since I took the picture and it's one that makes me happy.)  Hamlet is one of my favorite plays.  I've read it many times, and seen several of the films, but it strikes me that it's at its best in the theater, even if a few of the actors seemed a bit at sea with blank verse iambic pentameter.  Polonius was hilarious.  If Prufrock were just like him, that wouldn't be so bad.  I'm biased towards Helena Bonham Carter's portrayal of Ophelia, but the actress who played her did an amazing job.  Also, randomly, I recognized someone I knew in high school in a non-speaking roll.  I never quite got along with him, and it's odd to know that he'll be able to have Hamlet on his resume henceforth.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Yay for meaningless surveys!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 17:38:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I saw this in about three other places and felt like doing a quick personal inventory instead of the small unit of homework that would've fit into this time.    so:<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
FIRST<br />
<br />
-- best friend:<br />
Her name was Meghan.  I have only two mental images of her, and only one of them is a memory. <br />
<br />
-- imaginary friend:<br />
clothespin dinosaurs, both carnivore and herbivore<br />
<br />
-- pet dog name:<br />
zero (as in zero pet dogs owned, not ah, my beloved canine companion zero)<br />
<br />
-- piercing:<br />
ear lobes<br />
<br />
-- crush:<br />
Im not sure if I had a crush on Chris Schnable or if I just pretended I did so hed run faster when I chased him. <br />
<br />
-- CD:<br />
I cant remember which CD was first.  This question reminds me how utterly novel the idea of music as a purchasable commodity was to me. <br />
<br />
-- car:<br />
91 Plymouth Accord, light blue with ever-widening gaps in the paint.  RIP, little car.<br />
<br />
-- school:<br />
Rib Mountain preschool.  The sandbox was wonderful but the teachers and I didnt get along.<br />
<br />
-- kiss:<br />
Chris Schnable.   <br />
<br />
<br />
LAST -<br />
<br />
<br />
-- time you smoked:<br />
zero <br />
<br />
-- food you ate:<br />
spagetti with zucchini and mushrooms<br />
<br />
-- car ride:<br />
If car ride means use of car, then about an hour ago.  If it means long trip taken by car, then the Easter exodus and return.<br />
<br />
-- phone call:<br />
Gary the career center guy<br />
<br />
-- CD you listened to:<br />
Maurice and I by the Flash Girls<br />
<br />
-- bubble bath you took:<br />
I was probably less than ten.  I know there were bubble baths in my childhood, but I cant remember when they stopped.<br />
<br />
-- song you listened to:<br />
Sleeps with Butterflies by Tori Amos<br />
<br />
-- fight:<br />
There have been fights in the past decade, but not very recently so I dont know.<br />
<br />
<br />
Have You Ever -<br />
<br />
--dated a best friend:<br />
Dating is not a word I like, but yes.<br />
<br />
-- been arrested:<br />
nope<br />
<br />
-- skinny dipped:<br />
yes<br />
<br />
-- been on tv:<br />
If I was, it was by accident/without my knowledge.<br />
<br />
-- kissed someone and regretted it:<br />
Ive definitely hugged someone and regretted it.  The kisses were unwise, but I dont regret them.<br />
<br />
-- cheated on your girlfriend:<br />
My girlfriend.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Yay gender norms.  <br />
No, I am always faithful.<br />
<br />
-- been on a blind date:<br />
zero<br />
<br />
-- been out of the country:<br />
yes, three times so far<br />
<br />
<br />
--Seven things you are wearing:<br />
<br />
a gray cat sock, a green-with-candy-canes Christmas sock, my Revenge of the Goldfish shirt, pants which might be puce but might be just purple, underwear, a bra, and glasses.  Odd that if Id been barefoot today I wouldnt have seven bits of clothes.<br />
<br />
--Six things youve done today:<br />
worked<br />
wrote a few paragraphs in which Aya runs frantically<br />
attended history<br />
remembered to make an appointment with Gary the career guy<br />
attended philosophy<br />
wrote an intro to =<a class="u" href="http://adrift.deviantart.com/">adrift</a>s forum contest<br />
<br />
<br />
--Five favorite things:<br />
trees, Boris the Mad Cow, my movie collection (especially if my boyfriends movies count, but my collection is nothing to sneeze at), literacy, logic puzzles (especially if I can win, but I still like them when I cant figure them out)<br />
<br />
<br />
-- Four people you trust most (in no order of precedence)<br />
I trust Billy to keep me; Travis to answer all the questions, even the terrible ones; God to exist and somewhat resemble Anselms definition even though that argument still irritates me every time I think of it; and myself to persist.<br />
<br />
<br />
--Three choices<br />
Billy<br />
soap-like objects based on smell<br />
something like logical or theological fatalism, or perhaps causal determinism (not sure which term most accurately reflects my view, and I find arguments for all three compelling)<br />
<a href="http://plato.stanford.edu/contents.html">[link]</a> is a pretty good resource for that kind of thing.<br />
<br />
<br />
--Two things you want to do before you die:<br />
get my very own accommodations<br />
write a will<br />
<br />
<br />
--One person you want to see<br />
Patrick Shorb, so I can explain--or maybe Jordan so we can finally go on our walk<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>(the rest is silence)</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 21:57:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Thank you for the wishes for my cat.  She's gone since late this afternoon.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>beautiful boys</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 13:05:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sometimes the American stereotypes of masculinity make me so sad for men.  There's a rambly diatribe that could happen on this topic, but I can't seem to find the words this afternoon.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>more details</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 12:35:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't like the other facts.  Here are some new ones.  (I might delete the old facts.  Haven't decided yet.)<br />
<br />
The trees seem officially nude for the winter.  They're too public and beautiful to be naked.  I kind of know the science of it at a very rudimentary level, but maybe the trees do it because they know it looks prettier to have the branches showing when it snows.<br />
<br />
I saw a cloud, while I was admiring the trees, that looked just about exactly like the wings `<a href="http://frail.deviantart.com/">frail</a> draws on his angels, or maybe his demons.  I'll have to go on another walkabout of his gallery.  <br />
<br />
This one is really awesome to me, despite the gaping holes in my knowledge.  Ready for it?  ok.  Everything is physics!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" />  <br />
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I like building surprises for people, but I'm kind of bad at keeping the secret a total mystery.  I always want to just say, "hey guess what surprise I'm making for you?!"  I'm a discloser, most of the time.  Don't ask me things unless you want to know the things, because I'll probably put thought into the answer and then give you as much of the answer as I can put into words.  (It's a fun game with ~<a href="http://areincarnation.deviantart.com/">areincarnation</a> when he remembers to ask things.)  <br />
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Which reminds me, I like thinking of things as games and adventures.  Things are more fun that way.<br />
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I like obscure references, especially when I pick up on them, or when I make them and other people pick up on them.  I also like chocolate.  I also also like Cary Grant and Katharine Hepburn.  I've seen three of the four films they made together, and two of them are among my absolute favoritest, and the third one is pretty awesome too.  <br />
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When I get into editing my writings, I tend to come to a point where I feel like burning the copy instead of working on it anymore, and just starting over from blank paper instead of trying to figure out what exactly is worth saving and how exactly to fix the rest.  I discovered a few years ago that burning things isn't as cool as I wanted it to be, so even if I do start over from blank paper, so far I haven't burned any of my stuff while editing it. ]]></description>
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