As ~
Pspynett quite rightly pointed out, that was a bit whingey. xP But this is all academic, because I HAVE A DESK. Wonderously lent by a friend who actually found it too big, and gloriously carried up the stairs by a team of Nice Strong Young Men.
IT'S AWESOME. It's giant and oak and even has room for my GIGANTIC CRT monitor.
=
jinxhellbent fixed my bed and organised this epic desk, what an absolute star.

There are still randomshit nails in my walls, but two are supporting my GIGANTIC PRUSSIAN FLAG and one is supporting ~
futuret's painting. <3 So they can't be all that bad.
So er. Just the rest to sort. |D
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"It's monstrous labour when I wash my brain and it grows fouler." -- Octavius Caesar, on the subject of alcohol.
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"They're sad little people...but they are good at mending things." -- My mother, on the subject of men.
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Nomnomnom. I am in your fridge. Eating your cheese.
No, Really. Go Check. Now.
Now this has been rectified, my slave.
Anyhoo, I shall comment your awesomeawesome art when I...get my arse into gear. |D
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"It's monstrous labour when I wash my brain and it grows fouler." -- Octavius Caesar, on the subject of alcohol.
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"They're sad little people...but they are good at mending things." -- My mother, on the subject of men.
Mookie is in the midst of creating a blog. >.>; I need to for Uni. ;.;
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Nomnomnom. I am in your fridge. Eating your cheese.
No, Really. Go Check. Now.
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"It's monstrous labour when I wash my brain and it grows fouler." -- Octavius Caesar, on the subject of alcohol.
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"They're sad little people...but they are good at mending things." -- My mother, on the subject of men.
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Nomnomnom. I am in your fridge. Eating your cheese.
No, Really. Go Check. Now.
I'm actually online for once |:
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"It's monstrous labour when I wash my brain and it grows fouler." -- Octavius Caesar, on the subject of alcohol.
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"They're sad little people...but they are good at mending things." -- My mother, on the subject of men.
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When the engine doth stop, and it loses its prop,
and the pilots inclined to resign.
I'll rejoice till I die, that I learned how to fly,
in that old-fasioned Avro of mine!
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When the engine doth stop, and it loses its prop,
and the pilots inclined to resign.
I'll rejoice till I die, that I learned how to fly,
in that old-fasioned Avro of mine!
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"It's monstrous labour when I wash my brain and it grows fouler." -- Octavius Caesar, on the subject of alcohol.
-
"They're sad little people...but they are good at mending things." -- My mother, on the subject of men.
--
When the engine doth stop, and it loses its prop,
and the pilots inclined to resign.
I'll rejoice till I die, that I learned how to fly,
in that old-fasioned Avro of mine!
Yaaaaay me, hahahaha.
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Icon made by : =desertfox04
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"It's monstrous labour when I wash my brain and it grows fouler." -- Octavius Caesar, on the subject of alcohol.
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"They're sad little people...but they are good at mending things." -- My mother, on the subject of men.
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Icon made by : =desertfox04
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