Come back, Crowley. Let us reunite and the powers again flourish. We are all stronger TOGEZZAH. We are better. We are whole.
WE WILL BE GLORIOUS.
Or at least have stronger abs, from the laffing.
Monday, January 22, 2007
crowley, come back to us
Remember the days, those happy days of writing together at Sweet Fancy Moses - you, AQ, Sacks, and I? We were the four corners of the world, the four (non-plasmic) elements, the points of a compass (all Shakespearean-era compass jokes aside). We were the various limbs of Voltron. If Voltron had had a 'third leg', I think we'd all agree that would have to be you.
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I don't wanna be a limb. I wanna be the spleen.
"Lucy! You got some spleenin' to do!"
More fun with PhotoShop tonight!
Dude! I looked up how much it is to buy actual PhotoShop today, and it's $650!
I'll put that on the bottom of my If I Ever Get Rich List.
I store it in the same drawer as my If I Ever Get Rich Little List.
Photoshop... (drools).
Hell-ow, Crow: whaddaya now!
1) I will never let that happen to you, Lan. No Rich Little will ever befall you. I SWEAR UPON THIS.
2) Our blogs are mythical sirens, 'tis true. But what were a bunch of men really strapping onto you? And those rocks? Form of: your future, which could be good or bad, depending upon your inclination. LA! Point is, hold your course. Become the Master Swimmer, literally and Freudianly. Tread steady, with your...no, it's all coming out worse and worse. There's nothing left for me to say. Back to the siren song...godamIhoarse. FuckZeus. I need some honey tea.
Shall I bring Photoshop to the Depressing Day Party?
As much as I relish receiving software from anonymous sources, it's OK. Your version may be the newest, but I have it at home already, hence such things as: my antique passport, a gerbils in pampers, Grover with a martini, etc. Offer appreciated, especially if it's over v.7.0
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