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[31 Oct 2003|10:35am] |
This holiday draws to a close on Sunday. Before then i had better do something. Something ideally that does not involve spending a lot. I can think of a few things...though most of these are beyond me at this moment.
Maybe i should catch rats, like Gus out of Eastenders, the self appointed "figure of fucking comedy". He'll experience emotional despair and desolation like the rest of the cast, but he's like really cheery, inne? The pain is diluted by the simple fact that he's so bonkers! Looking for rats! Looking really like...like his eyeballs have been transplanted from someone else, as well as their vision. It's like he doesn't know WHAT body he's in. Bonkers.
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[31 Oct 2003|10:43am] |
Bollocks. Last night was pretty much bollocks, although Royston and i ended up in the bar, drinking again. Young Lucy joined us, and we took the mickey out of her day's food intake. A fucking cake. Which she merely picked the icing off.
I'll have to feed her, i think. I have to get Daniel's cd finished. It's full of godforsaken garage and r&b remixes, with a load of croaky voiced DMX thrown in, like a witches brew of shit or something.
I think i'm going to have my ears removed.
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[31 Oct 2003|10:52am] |
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Passing the trees, you got down on both knees, and stuck your face in the mud.
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[31 Oct 2003|10:55am] |
I watched the film "Gunhed" last night. It occurs to me that it is as well as being a live action Manga "epic", also an almost direct merger of "Terminator" and "Aliens", but made with such tremendous verve and cheekiness, it's easy to like.
The one gaping flaw however, is the setting. How many times am i going to have to watch marines cautiously creeping around warehouses? For fuck's sake.
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[31 Oct 2003|11:08am] |
I have managed to find a working PSX emulator. Which means i can play FFVIII on this here pc, goddamit. I can also take some quality screen captures.
This basically means i'm going to take pictures of characters looking bloody stupid. For a laugh. And post them through Roy's letterbox.
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[31 Oct 2003|11:33am] |
Here's a bloody ace picture of Zell arguing with Seifer. Flailing his arms like a big cunt.
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