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Oct
Oct
The dead: they’re just like us.
Author Archives: The French Fury
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Sep
Sep
Friends don’t touch gloves, they ram bellies.
03
Sep
Sep
I find it irritating that I’m only now discovering how much I enjoy wasting my time painting, drawing and embroidering nonsense, as opposed to when I gave outrageous amounts of money to an educational establishment that allowed me to do just that a decade ago. Alas.
03
Sep
Sep
Ever wonder what Roy Nelson would do in any given situation?
25
Aug
Aug
The day I get my shit together will be the day I find a way to be employed by JPL. Which basically means that it’ll never happen, because it IS rocket science, after all.
14
Aug
Aug
This is the result of a random chat taking a turn for the best and needing to be documented. You know, for posterity, younger generations, etc… That sort of stuff. I’m thoughtful that way.
09
Aug
Aug
Where you can eat under the watchful glass-eyed beasts who probably would have had you as a meal were they not stuck to a wall.
09
Aug
Aug
Somebody was foolish enough to commission an embroidery from me. What a chump!
20
Jul
Jul
Where else than the bird morgue would you rather be at on a Saturday morning?
16
Jul
Jul
Didn’t know this little rabble-rouser for very long, but I still feel very privileged to have had my face licked, even if it meant having a fat lip for the following couple of hours.
08
Jul
Jul
Alt title: Things I’m Not Very Good At But Keep Doing Anyway.
24
Jun
Jun
We had a rough start, but it was all worth it in the end.
24
Jun
Jun
Do you know how hard it is to name a band these days?
16
Jun
Jun
Or Part IV: What I did Next on the Second Day of My Vacation.
09
Jun
Jun
Or Part III: What I did on the Second Day of My Vacation. Alternate to the alternate: What I did on Mothers Day Posted on Fathers Day.
09
Jun
Jun
Or Part II: What I Did Next On the First Day of My Vacation
