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About to moove to anudder locowtion
17 years ago
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Kyoo no tema wa kore desu....
EDIT: I was asked whether I'd be doing anything special for my 500th Page View.
Well, why not?
The first 5 (one for each hundred) who comment on this journal entry will get free art of some sort.
I am doing this just for fun.
Maybe it will be a group shot. Maybe a mess of singles. Maybe a combo. Dunno if it will be colored. There is no time frame to this at all. I can guarantee that they won't even get started on until after I've moved. You'll get what you get when you get it.
If you're one of the first 5 and would rather not be included in this, please say so.
We now return you to our regularly-scheduled panic attack...
GAH! GAH GAH GAH too much to do GAH GAH so much not done GAH GAH GAH can't do this until I do that can't do that because I don't have the other thing, burn it all burn it all!
I'm getting ready to move to a land where wild-growing herbs & spices form vast treelike forests, thundering herds of friendly mustangs will accompany you as you float down the lazy, pure rivers, any vegetable or fruit you can name is being farmed in your backyard, the air is so humidity-free that there is no rain or snow (precipitation just forms on the ground), and meats of all cuts grow on trees (if you want rare, pick from a sapling--for well-done, pick from an aged tree).
I begin to think that maybe The Best Roomie In The World is exaggerating a little.
The good news is, I don't have to be out of Ohio by the 31st. Don't get me wrong, I'll be out of state soon enough; perhaps the 2nd week of January. I just have to be out of the place I'm currently renting.
I've liked the privacy I've had here, I've liked always having a parking place close to the door, and I've really enjoyed how happy my aging spazzhund has been to have a plot of land to patrol & mark as her own. But it's financially impossible to continue living here.
So, I have like 12 days to get my stuff packed & out of here.
12 days to decide what to cram into my banged-up Taurus & cram into the equally-banged-up storage unit & decide what I hope to sell because I have no idea what to do with it if it doesn't. And deal with family issues, doctor's visit, the holidays, and please just give me a flame-torch because that would make everything so much easier!
Well, why not?
The first 5 (one for each hundred) who comment on this journal entry will get free art of some sort.
I am doing this just for fun.
Maybe it will be a group shot. Maybe a mess of singles. Maybe a combo. Dunno if it will be colored. There is no time frame to this at all. I can guarantee that they won't even get started on until after I've moved. You'll get what you get when you get it.
If you're one of the first 5 and would rather not be included in this, please say so.
We now return you to our regularly-scheduled panic attack...
GAH! GAH GAH GAH too much to do GAH GAH so much not done GAH GAH GAH can't do this until I do that can't do that because I don't have the other thing, burn it all burn it all!
I'm getting ready to move to a land where wild-growing herbs & spices form vast treelike forests, thundering herds of friendly mustangs will accompany you as you float down the lazy, pure rivers, any vegetable or fruit you can name is being farmed in your backyard, the air is so humidity-free that there is no rain or snow (precipitation just forms on the ground), and meats of all cuts grow on trees (if you want rare, pick from a sapling--for well-done, pick from an aged tree).
I begin to think that maybe The Best Roomie In The World is exaggerating a little.
The good news is, I don't have to be out of Ohio by the 31st. Don't get me wrong, I'll be out of state soon enough; perhaps the 2nd week of January. I just have to be out of the place I'm currently renting.
I've liked the privacy I've had here, I've liked always having a parking place close to the door, and I've really enjoyed how happy my aging spazzhund has been to have a plot of land to patrol & mark as her own. But it's financially impossible to continue living here.
So, I have like 12 days to get my stuff packed & out of here.
12 days to decide what to cram into my banged-up Taurus & cram into the equally-banged-up storage unit & decide what I hope to sell because I have no idea what to do with it if it doesn't. And deal with family issues, doctor's visit, the holidays, and please just give me a flame-torch because that would make everything so much easier!
I'm about to move to the land of milk & honey, a paradise on earth otherwise known as Arizona.
Pssst: I know that AZ isn't all that...over the past year, my buddy has been maintaining an increasingly outlandish campaign of gross exaggeration in an effort to get me to move out there. I'm under the impression that right now he's busily staple-gunning pork chops & briskets to the cactus in his back yard so I can't call him a liar. XD
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::Kidnaps Lili just in case you're serious.::
Take care of yourself. Sorry I can't help more. I'm not absolutely sure I'd be willing to help you move *away* anyways-- ohio is already impoverished of intelligence, sanity, talent, and charm as it is.
Seriously, be careful. Of everything. Sieze victory. A stich in time saves nine. A bird in the hand.... >.> etc.
*hugs...
V.
If you don't want, let me know.
And thank you everyone. ::hugs::
Besides, maybe you'll get in on the 1,000 Views one, eh wot?