Shiny, Happy Statues
Carrie brought her statues down to the ground for all to enjoy...
(They taste chrometastic!)
Why is Avatar Games on hiatus?
Bryn's working on a special design for Linden Homes.
(It's called "Officeworld.")
I agree with folks that SL is only boring if you're too lazy to look for the cool and fun stuff.
However...
I'm too lazy to say anything about it, so I'll just add more steam vents and pipes to my tree... BECAUSE IT'S SPRING, GLORIOUS SPRING!
Today's blogroll addition is Emma Geraln's Poetry.
No, she doesn't write much of it, but it makes for a nice break in the day when she does post a new one.
What? I need more reason that that?
Fine. She's got a nice ass.
There. Happy now?
Makes you wonder who else posts poetry and limericks and suchnot out there... who the closet scribes and scriveners are... who's looking inside themselves and tearing the words from their hidey-holes...
What hidden talents and obsessions does that person have that you're unaware of?
There are many sides to a diamond, and sometimes the most interesting are hidden by the mount.
(Tomorrow's blog is going to be a mean and vicious bully... NOT!)
Didn't read anything at Blue Angel yesterday because I really didn't like anything I'd written in the past few days.
Had Grail read something at DNA, listened, and thought "Meh."
Maybe things will pick up this week as I get back to recording and tagging the backlog. (I'm written through April 2 of next year... plenty of material to keep this going if I decide to go mental or postal.)
Made a few minor tweaks to the movie projector and display in the reading room landing...
There's over 30 stories in there that change out every 2 minutes, so I figure it'll be a while before you see a repeat.
Even though there's over 280 in The Best Of category, there's only so many that I consider the best of the best, and those in the slideshow are ones that will ultimately lend themselves to any exhibition that involves building up scenery and props.
Thanks to Bryn and Cip and Marxie for inspiration.
Work may really, really suck for the next few weeks... assuming that I don't come down with a bad case of the Fuckits.
There's a long, dark path ahead, and the usual clown bitches are calling it a bright, shining future.
Oatmeal... blueberries... yogurt... iced tea... carrots... celery...
And the usual few bags of awful crap from the machines.
Life. Is. Beautiful.
(Not)
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