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*chuckles* Flaming Gears: The Return of SunFire and Brass.
Yes, you need to wear the suit. No, I won't give up my microskirt'd outfit.
That'll make sense to... wow... two people besides myself. Yay for cryptic comments. :p I need to sit and scan through the 70+ archive cds and find those logs. One of several short works that're pinballing around my brain.
It's been a couple days since my last entry, mostly because there's been little of note to put here. In no particular order:
- The Saturn's fixed.
- The Mercury is dead; transmission committed sepuku.
- Too damned much rain; my mobility's down to almost nil.
- My mood's still pretty damn good in spite of the pain.
- The word 'tinkling' should never be used in a song in the context of going swimming.
- Nobuo Uematsu is amazing.
- Junior Brown is similarly amazing.
- Covers of the 'Charles in Charge' that've been tweaked to be referring to Charles Manson instead of a Scott Baio character are emotionally scarring.
I don't think there's anything else. Kisses to them what wants em, mopey sigh and huge sad cabbit eyes at them what don't.