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My scalp is still flaking pink. Damn dye.

In more exciting news, I have pencilled, inked, and scanned Zan's drawing. Now I just need to colour it, and he will have a Vodka Angel. He now owes me an Absinthe Angel/Demon/Monster/Whatever. Whoo!

Just watched the Comedy Debate, and have strange desire for Boothby Graffoe/Dave Gorman slash. Preferably involving their ant impressions. I am a sick, sick person who needs treatment. However, I have yoghurt covered sultanas! This makes everything better.

I was going to say something... then forgot what it was. Hmm.

"And easily distracted shall be thy gift; and thy initial on both web and ground shall be D."

I found a couple of scripts I wrote for the Rocky Horror/BMB parody I played around with in the earlier days of Wackiness, did I mention? I've also pencilled a new Wackiness, so there's no need to get on my case about it...

My room's a fucken disaster area. My sister came in here earlier and dumped stuff, thus tipping it over the delicate balance into completely unworkable.

I need comments and new people friending me tonight. You know those nights when you think to yourself, "No one has commented on my entries, and I haven't had a new person friend me for three days! Wah! I am unloved!" Yep, because secretly, I am five.


Lalala. My sister is watching Breakfast Club with her friend. Now there's quality TV. I, however, am virtuous, and so shall go to bed.

Date: 2003-07-02 06:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] semplice.livejournal.com
Naturally, all it takes is for you to go "wah, I want comments!" and I comment.
This is because you are loved.
*nod*

Date: 2003-07-02 06:13 am (UTC)
ext_12944: (happy)
From: [identity profile] delirieuse.livejournal.com
Whee! *is happy*

Now I can go to bed.

(Yes, I was staying up, waiting for a comment. I am Sad.)

in all friendliness

Date: 2003-07-03 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ozonecherub.livejournal.com
well miss danika, i have to confess that i am an avid reader of your journal (i'm not a psycho stalker, really) so perhaps i should emerge from the decaying woodwork and leave a note. soo, ummm, hope you are taking care. and stuff. i bought some chocolate covered coffee beans today, but i love yoghurty sultanas. all creativity escapes me at this juncture, so thus endeth my 2cents...

Re: in all friendliness

Date: 2003-07-03 04:45 am (UTC)
ext_12944: (curious)
From: [identity profile] delirieuse.livejournal.com
Yep, yoghurty sultanas rock.

So, I gather I know you in real life...?

Re: in all friendliness

Date: 2003-07-03 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ozonecherub.livejournal.com
nah, you don't. i sort of stumbled across some LJs once upon a time but never had my own up until recently (i've had a diary-x for a year and a half, but it's in no way near as interactive as LJ)...i've befriended liam though and he's met me in person. so he can verify my existence (or lack thereof), if in doubt ;-)

Re: in all friendliness

Date: 2003-07-03 05:50 am (UTC)
ext_12944: (silly)
From: [identity profile] delirieuse.livejournal.com
Yeh, I used to have an Open Diary. Several years ago. Before it went to shit.

I just wondered, as it's only my RL friends who call me Miss Danika. And even then they usually start running afterwards. ;)

Date: 2003-07-03 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fineliner.livejournal.com
nice use of 'elephantine' :D

another interesting word is 'elephantiasis' which my brain refuses to pronounce correctly: it prefers "elephanty-aysis!" :P

i haven't noted you lately but i DID refer to you by name in an entry describing an absolute travesty of old boy etiquette...

Date: 2003-07-03 04:35 am (UTC)
ext_12944: (silly)
From: [identity profile] delirieuse.livejournal.com
I had enormous difficulty with elephantiasis, reading it there on the page... What's it mean?

What was the travesty, that you didn't talk to them? I'm sure there's no love lost there. :)

Re:

Date: 2003-07-03 03:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fineliner.livejournal.com
elephantiasis: (pronounced to rhyme with psoriasis) features and limbs and appendages etc that grow too much - cf. the Elephant Man.

the travesty is that they let themselves be seated so close to us when a) it was clearly a private dinner and b) i was ignoring him already.

patrons at restaurants are not sheep to be herded by waiters - they have a choice over where they will sit!

Date: 2003-07-04 04:32 am (UTC)
ext_12944: (happy)
From: [identity profile] delirieuse.livejournal.com
1a) I gathered that. :) b) I suspected as much... but was too damn lazy to look it up.

2) So you were seated first? And which are you avoiding? Phil, or Casey, or both?

3)Heh. You poor dear. Better luck next time. ;)

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