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Schnappi died at 2pm this afternoon
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Poppet passed away this morning
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I AM TORN BETWEEN CURSING AND LAUGHING

BECAUSE RIGHT NOW THERE IS A TERRIBLE TUMBLR IRONY

THE HIPSTER BLOGS ARE GETTING THE FANDOM POSTS AND THE FANDOM BLOGS ARE GETTING THE HIPSTER POSTS AND FOR SOME REASON A LARGE NUMBER OF CISHET WHITE MALES ARE GETTING EXPLOSIONS OF PENISES ALL OVER THEIR DASH AND I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING BECAUSE THIS IS THE MOST IRONIC AND HILARIOUS APOCALYPSE EVER
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BOOM. MIC DROP.

And if you don't believe I should have the basic right to my own critical thought processes you can get right the fuck out.
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Boots passed away in her sleep this evening.

w000t

Apr. 28th, 2013 12:08 pm
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Just did a huge cleanout of my flist. Dont' worry, it's basically people that don't talk to me (nor I to them) for varying reasons and old comms.

Caveat as always of slippery fingers so if you think you shoulnd't have been deleted, send me a peep...
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This is the single most magnificent image on the internet, ever
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Tired, upset and about four thousand percent done with everyone and everything.

look guys I'm sure it's great for you to use me as your fucking emergency shit-splosion go to plan, fuck about, make it better, and then piss off but it's not fun for me. It actually costs me a great deal to do this shit.

And I've actually hit the point where I just *can't* any more, ok? I don't have the fucking resources any more. And I don't think this is just a temporary situation, where I've overjudged and overspent my spoons.

I just. I just don't have the fucking spoons any more. And I won't ever again. and I can't keep pretending I do and I can't keep wasting them - and this is what it is. Wasting. I'm expending time and resources to the point where I can't even function properly in my day to day life and this shit is going to stop. Right now.

So be aware. I'm not everyone's go to guy. If you haven't spoken to me, socialised with me, can't be bothered speaking to me, but think you can just waltz up when you are in crisis.

I can't.
I just can't ok.
I fucking can't.

and I know it's a bastard thing and I'm a cunt for doing it and I hate myself, I fucking hate myself but I just physically cannot do this any more.
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no tumblr come back I wish to post a gif of my feels

da fuq

Oct. 27th, 2012 09:44 pm
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While trawling through the Turlough cat on teaspoon desperately trying to find a fic I remembered (which turned out to be Inner Sight by warinbabylon) I've managed to find out that fucking four of my goddamn Turlough/5th fics have been ripped off.


......

*sprays them with a hose*

Meanwhile, some tit on Tumblr is accusing ME of plagiarising that goddamn Cyberman essay I wrote in 2006!
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......


I think the question you should be asking is.....



DO YOU WANT KARATE?

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For those of you after my tumblr nick, it’s Fluffmugger

Beware: it’s full of hiddlespam, porn, idiocy and rants against the stupidity of mankind.

So yeah, pretty much the same as this.
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[livejournal.com profile] madscot claims she sent me a tribble for my birthday

Lies, damned lies, I know the truth!

The fucking things are breeding!

Soon they will spill over our games case and onto the floor, where they will pile up in never-ending mounds. My couch will be buried, and then the walls. They will spill over into the hallway and spread to the bathroom, my office, [livejournal.com profile] torasin's office. I'll find them in the soup pots, the frying pans, the tupperware cupboard, packed tight against the windows and cooing in my bed. The cat may escape, but the rest of us will be lost, lost in a purring sea of tribble fur.

All is lost

All is tribble
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1) Now even older
2) got a job and I now work in THE BIZ. (oo la laaaa)
3) Goddamn Bitchy Cat got herself knocked up (ironically discovered during a pre-surgery checkup to get her spayed) and is four times bitchier than normal. Has also decided tromping on my tits as I sprawl on her couch is her new favouritest thing.
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very little work, shitload of tumblr and LOUD music
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*headdesk*

And like a fucking idiot I forgot rule fucking one.

god dammit
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dear life:

You can take the fist out now; I quit.
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Some days ya just wanna rip your own face off.

and possibly eat it. IDK

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