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Today was, by and large, a pretty good day for me, in terms of working on my little projects. It was an MCAS day, and the way things worked out, I saw two students the entire day. So...yeah. I had a lot of time to work on aforementioned little projects!

On my secretish one of them, I did 1/122 of the work, which is not a whole lot, but at the same time is an excellent start (this is a project that I have not touched since 2022, so that's still good stuff. And back then I only got through like...4/122 of the work, so this is good progress. RADICAL ACCEPTANCE OF INCREMENTAL PROGRESS, OKAY!?)

((Seriously, I keep that phrase on a sticky note posted above my desk. It's important to me. It's right next to the one that says "you can always start again". The only other pithy reminders I have are a couple of NancyButtons attached with magnets to my filing cabinet --one says "If the muse doesn't show up, start without her" and the other "you can't revise nothing". You have now determined most of my philosophy.))

On the other one...well the other one I've been public about, it's my email sorting project. I'm at about 7,600 unread emails and about 25,700 total in my inbox. Before you make snide comments, when I got serious about this project in mid-March, it was 13,600 and 32,800. Incremental progress.

(I mean hell, the start of May was about 11,900 and 31,000. My little graph is _plummeting_ in a most delightful way, and having reached "about 25,000" I was able to reward myself with more goofy data analysis.)

My third little digital project is Going Through And Sorting All My Photos and I have made zero progress on it in this batch (although I have done about 1600 from the earlier batch. I have no idea how many total photos it will be, my very rough initial guess is "I dunno, 50k?"). I kept trying to do some while babysitting Baby earlier this week (when Baby was sleeping, natch, not trying to balance both a child and a laptop) but I did not make much progress. Maybe I will do a little more tonight? This one suffers because I can't do it at work --my photos are not sorted enough between what is and isn't appropriate to have on the screen of my work laptop. That's one of the goals of this project, yanno?

Tomorrow I have actual work, which is a deep and abiding bummer, although we're at the part of the year where things are actually just humming along with end-of-year projects and the like. So maybe I will be able to do some amount of little projects as well. And before too long I'll be off to Pinewoods, and everything will fall apart again (I don't have any data on "number of unread/unarchived emails by month" but I think July will probably have an outsized percentage.)

I hope you are well and have nice things in your life.

~Sor
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Hack alert

May. 26th, 2020 02:45 am
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So, Livejournal has had a truly massive password breach, from 2014. If you had a livejournal before that, it is now possible to obtain a file that has all the passwords, in plaintext, with the usernames and emails they are associated with. More information at Squirrelitude's excellent post.

Rambling about identities below the cut )

***

As far as you know, I only have one dreamwidth. It does, after all, make the difference between access and reading so much better.

But it's nice to know that the option could be there again.

~Sor
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PostScript: Consider this to be me explicitly revoking consent for you to intentionally go and try and find any of my journals or identities using this breach. Do not do that, I will not think better of you if I find out, and if you feel inclined to do something like that, I can find better friends to spend time on.

1: Which I'm not telling you because it was also the secret hack to finding "all" of someone else's journals, and that's that person's business.

2: Do you know the name of the only voice channel on my Discord server? Of course you don't! It's set with permissions such that I am the only person allowed in there! Why? Because I am crazy3, and the ways in which I manage that are sometimes very strange.

3: I use this non-pejoratively, but it is the correct word. Sometimes my brain works very very poorly, or oddly, and I am driven to do things that likely don't make sense to anyone else, but I can feel some sense of ritual around them that makes it work for me. Anyways, it's named for the place I go when I cry during bells, and that's enough said about that.

4: Melody, my new little machine, has version 4.0 sitting on her desktop, just quietly available should I need it. Keladry was 3.0, Vera was 2.1, Seren was 2.0, and Dmitri Alexander II had the first BehindtheWalls file, started in February of 2005 because things were _much_ and even if I wasn't posting in my journal, I still needed to write.

...holy fuck, I've been using the term "Behind the Walls" for literally half my life now. Dang. That is...a lot.
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Hullo friends! I have been writing lots of accomplishment posts, but I don't think I have written very much regular posts recently. Here are some disconnected random things about me right now!

***

Somewhere in the very recent past, I decided that Now That I'm Thirty1, I no longer give a shit whether Those Dudes think I'm a bitch or not. This has involved me speaking up a little more in various places, and then wandering off as soon as I get bored, because unlike some dudes, I have sufficient self-control to not keep showing off my ass to the entire damn world. It's *great*. Not caring if Those Dudes think I'm rude is the *best* and I highly recommend it.

It is all made better by the presence of my trusted Partner in Petty, my darling baby sister who gets all the screencaps I think are too hilarious not to share. Anyways, if you're worried about incurring my wrath, it's pretty easy not to: if someone calls you out for doing something iffy, suppress whatever your knee-jerk reaction is, go somewhere else, think for a while, and then come back. Sure, sometimes they might be Objectively Wrong. But we all benefit from more time to consciously think before posting.

***

I've wandered back into doing Highland on the semi-reg, which is working out pretty damn well for me. It turns out Serious Aerobic Exercise Wot Gets Your Heart Going is good for a body and soul. Even if I remain terrible at it and it is very frustrating.

Possibly related to the point above, I have been getting better at saying to Robert "hey, you need to teach this differently for me to learn it" (which almost always is "much more slowly please", and occasionally is just "no I don't have questions, I just literally need to practice it thirty times in a row please and thanks".)

ANYways, I've almost got most of Bonnie Dundee, as long as you ignore the arms entirely. And tonight! TONIGHT WE STARTED THE JIG! Okay, so like, there's a very small number of actual "Highland" dances that get done in competition and stuff. Then there's a whole bunch of "National" dances. I'm not very good at remembering which are which beside the really obvious ones.

There are two competition dances that you don't get to do AT ALL as a beginner, because they are Too Hard. They are the Hornpipe and the Jig and they basically are the two MOST AWESOME Highland dances. They have very different feels to everything else (Jig especially, which is meant as a giant angry Irish stereotype and all the movement is so precise) and if we're gonna be working on Jig in the near future I'm gonna pull out all the stops to actually make it to practice!

***

My bike has a big fucking hole in the tyre, such that you can see the big fucking hole in the toob. No one likes this, least of all me. I need to figure out how to get my bicycle to quadbikes, which is all the fuck in Harvard. Everything is Very Sad And Dramatic.

On the plus side, I saw Neil the other night at dance (!!!!!!!) and he mentioned they still have my other bike, which I left there like a year ago and thought I'd lost to the ADHD tax. So that's exciting! Just have to get my shit together! Big time shit together!!!

***

In general, Becoming Effective is possibly working in a very small way? I just described it to Dragon as "it's slow but it is going" and that's pretty accurate.

The accomplishment posts are probably really good for me, although they feel cluttery on the page. Maybe I will revitalize my old "SorSpeaksWords" guilt-free spam-journal. Or at least start putting them under cuts? I dunno.

I hate everything about progress, apparently. Also the sleep part is absolute crap. This week I'm pretending that if I focus instead on drinking enough water it won't matter.

Hope you are well!

~Sor
MOOP!

1: I am older than 29.5, I can start rounding! Although seriously, mostly due to my distaste with societal pressure for people (especially women) to lie about their age and "29" being the age to quote, I have been going with "almost thirty" the entire year, because I'm much more into that.
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Brain ebbs and brain flows. Right now, I'm in a good space. More worrisome, I'm on day two or three of a good space, which means my entire life is going to come crashing down like day after tomorrow.

On the plus side I got put on another therapist's waiting list, and I have an appointment on Monday for potential intake/placement. Whee! And I have most of the next two weeks essentially off, which means I'm gonna have fuckall ability to get shit done, of course, because no routine.

Sometimes I can't tell whether I'm being depressed or realistic and it's annoying as hell.

Anywho, a quick todo list for the next few days:
TMC minutes, Pinewoods costuming and packing, apply for all the jobs, maybe work some? Work on my room for suresies. I should probably make some Active Effort on getting my place into some semblance of livable --I'd like to have access to a desk again (especially because then I could reinstate the rule where I'm not allowed to use the lappy in bed which might be good.)

What else...

Last night's dance was _really good_. It was solely dances from books 1-3, which means among other things we got to do the SCD version of the Virginia Reel. (People get annoyed by this sort of thing, which means I go up to both the teacher and the teacher-coordinator and explicitly anti-complain about having weird historical stuff to try).

There were some other really (physically) hard dances too, and the whole thing ended off with Mari's Wedding. This is great, except that my legs hurt and I have a billion hours of squares and rounds today and then highland tomorrow. I look forward to continuing to torment my body (I should do my pushups).

I have made a new friend! It's a new internet friend, which is the _best kind_. His name is Quads (well okay, technically it's something about quadrilaterals, but I started calling him Quads and then he changed his nick to match so I'm going with it) and he's into musical theatre and used to dance. I met him through the most recent incarnation of The Pie Shop, which let me tell you it is so important to my brain to have access to an IRC-like, apparently. Not enough for me to actually get into IRC (because honestly, at least half of the desire is a place to chill with mek), but having a general chatroom to harass people and the like is great.

I should really get into Slack, shouldn't I?

I've also _finally_ put together my Dreamwidth friends list, so I can actually come read over here. This is a good thing! This means I'ma read LONG FORM BLOGGING! And then maybe someday I will comment on LONG FORM BLOGGING and even get more people to do it, damnit.

Dunno. Not too much else to say, but glad to be saying things. This has been a bad year for writing AND LET'S NOT TALK ABOUT THE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN DEPRESSION GETTING WORSE AND NOT WRITING NOPE.

Hearts and stuff.

~Sor
MOOP!

Milestones

Jan. 1st, 2014 11:51 pm
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On December 27th, 2003, I wrote the first entry in this strange little "online journaling experience" I have since undertaken. It is not anywhere nearly as awful and cringe-inducing as it could be --indeed, one of my longtime online friends (mek? Tho?) once complimented me by pointing out that I never really had a flailing period as I tried to understand how exactly livejournal worked.

(That being said, I also took something like four months and fifty entries to actually learn how to "thread comments". Oops.)

Ten years later and...I'm still here. Not only am I still here, but in the one hundred and ten months since I started, there have only been two months where I did not publish a single word1. This wasn't my first home on the internet, but it's the one that has _lasted_, the one that has _mattered_.

And over the last (many) years, I have watched it crumble, with an unbearable sadness in my heart. Things change, and I recognize that not all the people I care about are designed for the long-form storytelling --and livejournal is not designed for the quick and clever single thought. I don't fault a single one of you for going elsewhere, it is truly exciting to watch the history of social media flash past my eyes, and know someday I will be able to say I was there, and I helped shape it. The world is so cool, and the internet is such a beautiful thing, with all its different aspects and shapes.

But it still hurts a little, as posts on my friends page dwindle2, and the comment counts in my e-mail fade to almost nothing. Because livejournal is the one that makes sense to my writer's brain. I like doing longform writing for a triple handful of you. I like it a lot more than shouting into the overwhelming cacophony that is my mass of Facebook friends. I like it a lot more than the blinky-not-thinky balance of image and text and sound that comprises Tumblr. I like it a lot more than the snappy one-liners of Twitter, and more than the single minded focus of Fetlife.

And I like, and miss, having all my friends in one place. There are people who post here and there and there, and I catch up with some of it...but not all. Some people I've lost track of just softly as our lives twine out of each others, but some people I realize I've not talked to in years and I wouldn't even know where to look for them anymore. I'd love a service that collates all the friends' lists and feeds for me, one site where I can see livejournal posts and Facebook statuses and Twitter updates and Tumblr reblogs stacked on top of each other and mixed together and just one stop for my friends, not a dozen tiny universes.

I'm not leaving. I have really enjoyed posting lovely inane things this week, and want to keep doing more of that, just tiny snippets of my life for the rest of you to see. But maybe I need to put more work into crossposting entries across websites. We'll see.

I don't really think this entry went where I wanted it to. But that's okay --I have always worked things out through writing. Happy New Year, all. Happy ten years. (Happy ten more.)

~Sorcyress
MOOP!

1: March and April 2005. It was a very tiny spiteful protest in regards to my computer being moved from my bedroom to the living room as punishment for my getting shitty grades in school. AND THAT'S IT! I have checked in at least once a month (and realistically, I don't think I saw any months with fewer than four or five) for 105 straight months.

2: Here is where I started to list my hellos, and there are too many to be a reasonable list of names. But still too damned few --a dozen of you or so still posting, another dozen in the comments.
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Things I should be doing: Cleaning my room. Organizing stuff. Dealing with Adult Things.

What I am doing: Essentially, rolling around on the floor being useless.

BUT! I did finally convert hard boiled eggs into egg salad (which Genni and I both deemed amazing) and now I am eating dinner and I texted some people and okay, really it's just that Genni came home and it stopped being EMPTY HOUSE ALL AROUND AND NO MOTIVATION and I have this sneaking suspicion that I am actually an extrovert and don't really know what to do with that information.

Anywho, there is creepypasta and sammiches and someone should get on IM and get my attention and then get on Skype with me and encourage me to clean my room while chatting with them. And...also protect me from the creepypasta because I am seriously going to go do this, and I get spooked _so easily_ and this is _such a bad decision_ and I know before I make this decision that it will leave me jumping at shadows and carefully checking everywhere in the bathroom before I pee1 and other nonsense.

But I'm gonna do it anyways, because I will never become a horror buff if I don't, and you have no idea how much I love creepy stories, and there's this super long list of "bestof" that someone on Tumblr put together months ago and I've only gotten through like twenty of them so far.

So yeah. If you happen to be up at two AM, I could probably use talkdowns. Hoping to convince the boyf to come over after his partything, but being as he is a social butterfly, he will probably be doing that instead. It's okay. I'm not bitter or anything.

WHEE FOR RANDOM WEIRD LIVEJOURNAL POSTS!

(no seriously, I used to make this sort of post all the time and I really kinda miss it. Livejournal remains my social media baby. Someday I should unpack my urge to call everything I care about my babies. Especially when it comes to the people taking my GED class, who are on the whole much older than me, and sometimes have kids who are not much younger than I am.)

~Sor
MOOP!

1: The best part of this instinct is the fact that I have utterly no idea what I'd do if I pulled back the shower curtain and there was some evil dude standing there. Just...close the shower curtain again? Scream scream scream, then run away?2 Politely apologize for intruding and back away? I do not even know.

2: *drones, in her best dude-what-does-Magnetic-Fields-voice*3 "The count has an eye on his ankle / and lives in a horrible place. He's not very funny / he wants all your money / he wants to remove your face"

3: Okay, technically it's a Gothic Archies song, but they're the same guy, alright? Also, did you know that the Gothic Archies did an entire album of music inspired by and about A Series of Unfortunate Events. So awesome.
sorcyress: Drawing of me as a pirate, standing in front of the Boston Citgo sign (Boston Sorcy)
Just so you guys know, I'm gonna be mostly radio silent this weekend --I'm going to PAX East with Melisande and some friend of theirs! Yay!!

Drop me a text if you get sickeningly bored, I'll try to have my phone on. I may or may not make tweet-updates, assuming my phone lets me, and I am planning to bring Vera if only to get my 750words done for myself, even if I can't post them.

Have a great weekend!

~Sor
MOOP!
sorcyress: Drawing of me as a pirate, standing in front of the Boston Citgo sign (Be Happy Elephant)
There is a very important "State of the Sorcy" post lurking, and it needs me to be rational to do it. Be warned, ranty thoughtstreaming will appear in this journal before too long.

***

I'm not as strong as I thought. Kinda knew that, at any rate. I am also piss-poor at not crying when I'm upset.

***

On a similar note, it seems someone gave me one of those presents that I've been really looking for for years and years now, and I don't look a total mess when I cry. I don't know if it was just winter or what, but as far as I can tell, I stayed mostly one colour today.

***

I'm actually really displeased with how emo my livejournal is too. The problem is that I assume just writing about my day to day life is boring, and I haven't written any intelligent thoughtstreams in a rats age. I write and write and write, and the majority of everything is crap, both in content and style.

I think I really need to make one of my New Years resolutions to be to write something, every day.

***

Besides, my life is fundementally boring. When I'm in MA, I go dancing on Monday nights, and to class the rest of the week. Ocassionally, I'll actually do something coherent with my friends, that we actually plan ahead of time, but ninty percent of everything happens spur of the moment, and I don't usually bother to document that, because it's not anything special, it's just a lot of getting together with friends and screwing around.

Take a mostly typical day, a couple weeks ago, the day I found out that my harddrive was unrecoverable. Dominik wanted to know if Lauren, Emily, and I were willing to randomly go to the social security building with him, just so he'd have company. We walked over, and sat down on the floor waiting for Dominiks number to be called. While we waited, we discussed gender, and where we all fell on the male-female scale, amoung other things that I don't remember. Eventually, Dominik got called, he did his stuff, and we walked to McIntyre and Moores to try and find a book for Emily's class. We stopped off at Diesel so that I could buy something delicious as a "fuckfuckfuck, I have no harddrive" treat, then we went and got on the T and rode back to Porter Square. I peeled off and went to Magus' haus, to be emo and distracted, the two of us eventually went dancing, and then came back and...I think watched the first season of Coupling.

I went home, woke up the next day, and went about my merry business.

Adventures do not happen to me. A good long time ago, I had this theory of making something adventurous happen each day, but that fell through after a grand total of two days. Mores the pity.

Maybe that's all I really need. To just start having an adventure a day.

***

Still haven't seen Sweeney Todd yet, unlike everyone else I know. Fuckers. Going to try and catch it with Renee and assorted other people tonight, but it seems moderately unlikely. We'll see.

***

I'm going to go rock out now. Ta.

~Sor
MOOP!
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[Poll #720738]

I had nothing to do with this. Blame Gabe!!
G: Excuse me?
>.> <.< LOOK! A DISTRACTION!!

*runs off*

~Sor
MOOP!

Original Tags: elljay, polls

ICONS!!!

May. 1st, 2006 08:26 pm
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Alt title: Icon Lovefest, 2006!

I, once again, have a paid account! This is a happy-Kat thing. Amoung other things, this means, that until May first 2007, I have THIRTY FREAKING FIVE icons. ROCK!

Instead of spamming your flists by making posts for each of them, I shall be nice and post the Link for looking at all of them.

And I think that's all. If you think of an icon that I desperately need, lemme know. And yes, I'm working on a Walking to Rivendell one, I just need to go get GoogleEarth up.

~~~

Expect polls soonish. BWAHAHA!

Oh dear, tonights going to be a flist-spam night, isn't it? Ah well...like I care!

~Sor
MOOP!

Original Tags: icons, links, walking to rivendell, elljay, meta, cloneconvo, tagged
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*whistles nonachently*

I love you Wulf-Mom!! *big hugs!!*

*wanders off to revel in the paidness of her LJ account.*

~Sorceress/Kat

MOOP!

COUNTDOWN:
Mah Birthday: 11 Days
School Starts: 13 Days
Veronicas Birthday: 14 Days
Jeremy's Birthday: 17 Days

Original Tags: countdowns, wulfmum, loot, elljay
sorcyress: Drawing of me as a pirate, standing in front of the Boston Citgo sign (Default)
I can only go back 420 friends entries. This takes me back to...July 29th. Shiz.

Any suggestions? If not, then I might just do it one at a time.

Other: I've managed to finish catching up with Sluggy Freelance and Crossroads Incorperated.

This was difficult however, since my computers acting wonky. Namely, open windows arbitrarily close on me.

Any advice on that one?

*sigh*

Kiyi
~Sorceress/Kat

MOOP!

Original Tags: elljay, webcomics-sluggy, flist
sorcyress: Drawing of me as a pirate, standing in front of the Boston Citgo sign (Default)
Now for what I have to do to catch up with the world:

~Sort through 80 e-mail messages. This is a lot for me, it made me fairly happy (done)

~Catch up on a months worth of 20 webcomics. This makes me happy. (I'm about half done with Sluggy, thats it. And oh I love me Sluggy. Poor DoL Riff though. I mean, he's lame, but still!)

~Read all the LJ entries that have been posted in the last month. *pause*. Oh. God. This one will be...interesting. My guess is aproxomately *guesses* 1,392 entries. (Haven't started yet)

~Type up all the "LJ" entries I wrote while at camp and post them, after I've edited them so they make sense. (Haven't started)

~Give hugs to everyone I have not yet given hugs to. This is everyone except Yury, LittleBruce, BigBilly, Mom, Dad, BigPaul, Nathan, and FTM.

~Get ready for moms party!

I think thats all for now.

In other news, I made another everything playlist with every song I have on it. 641 songs. Later, I might pull a Sildar and give you the wholething behind a cut, but thats only if I get boerd.

Kiyi!
~Sorceress/Kat

MOOP!

Original Tags: wyo, webcomics, music, cloneconvo, computers, internet, elljay, todo
sorcyress: Drawing of me as a pirate, standing in front of the Boston Citgo sign (Default)
Not bad for a chick who's only had it since FRAKING DECEMBER!!

December 27 through July 13 = 200 days.

Ok, so it's not as bad as I thought it might be, but still, one entry every two days depresses me.

I must post more! Much more!!

Actually, this wouldn't be depressing in the slightest, if I hadn't been foolish enough to look at the archives of Janny's journal. That woman posts repeatedly. Every. Single. Day. It scares me.

Actually, it really just REALLY impresses me, but you know, same diff.

Anyway, this is my 100th entry, I've had this LJ for much to long to have so few entries, and I've changed way to much in the past 200 days.

I'm going to shut up now since I'm not saying anything intelligent anyway.

~Sorceress and/or that delightful woman known as Kat

MOOP!

Original Tags: elljay, meta

Hmmm...

Jul. 12th, 2004 12:50 pm
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I, like most people, have a couple different types of LJ entries.

I have the ones that use it as a diary, telling of my life, my universe, my everything.

I have the ones that use it as a place to put my stories and poems and everything else.

And I have my rants, my ideas, my complaints, my thoughts, my perspective.

I have three different slots for LJ icons.

Coincidence?

~Sorceress/Kat

MOOP!

Original Tags: meta, elljay, cloneconvo, icons
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Day camp started up again. I had no mixed feelings about it-I love day camp. A lot.

KAWA'S HAIR LOOKS UBERSEXY!!! TAMB*, and anyone else who would know her, it looks sooooooooo aawesome. I love it. *sighs happily*

And in similar news, I have decided to dye my hair sublime green at the tips. It will look awesome.

Other things:

I have an examinate mood. This is cool. I plan on using it a lot.

MY MAIL IS WORKING AGAIN!!

Although, checking your mail to find 8 messages worth of not-very-important stuff is saddening.

~Sorceress/Kat/Origami

MOOP!

*TAMB = Thing-A-Ma-Bob

Original Tags: internet, computers, illchester

Hmmm...

Jun. 21st, 2004 05:26 pm
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Janny brought up a good point. Where DID you find my LJ? I expect in a few cases it was me telling it to you, but I know mom found mine somewhere in between my first and second posts, without me ever letting her know, soo...

~Sorceress/Kat

MOOP!

Original Tags: cloneconvo, jannyblue, elljay, memage, meta, memage-questions
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I stole this from chefmike...see what you've started man!

My friends, and where I know them from )

~Sorceress/Kat

MOOP!

Original Tags: cloneconvo-fin, flist, memage-assorted, memage, egoboosts
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MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!MOOP!

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This edition of lots and lots of MOOP! is for Sildar, who was complaining about the lack of MOOP! in my last entry.

~Sorceress/Kat

MOOP!

Original Tags: silly, moop!

hmmm...

Apr. 6th, 2004 02:58 pm
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I learned how to do LJ cuts. *happy*

Read more... )

~Sorceress

MOOP!

Original Tags: tagged, elljay, relationships, gendersex, cloneconvo, denizens: raka, unfiled people-lrhs, denizens

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