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...No Seriously.
Comments make Tay feel loved =o!
Comment, Pwease, If you view my art!


"The BBC would like to inform you that the next scene is not suitable for family veiwing, It includes scenes of violence including people's arms and legs getting chopped off, their heads nailed to trees, and their toenails being pulled out in slow motion. There are also naked women with floppy breasts." - Monty Python
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D'oh! My squeedlyspooch!


Yes. Yes I can.
It's that special time of the month when a woman's innards decide they need to turn against her.

Plus, I've just been feeling sicky. So all together, Not a happy story.


But eh... I'm alive. Been insanely lazy and tired lately. Probably the sickiness. D= We're still poor but Dad's gonna be getting some good gigs soon. -Shrugs- I feel like Kenny offa South Park sometimes... Poor Kenny. Always dieing. xD;


Uhm.
Uh Uh Uh.
Yeah.
Here's some videos.



THE LLAMA.
[link]


YOU'VE GOT AIDS! - Billy and Mandy style.
[link]


PARTY PARTY.
[link]


BECAUSE WE WANT TO~!
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FEEL GOOD SCRUBS!
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-------------The Power of Sugar-------------

-Morning...Ish.-

Cp: ...What ever happened to that monster truck tire? Didja move it?

Tay: Mhm... Sugar. -barely waking up, holding the practicly all-milk coffee-

Cp: ...You moved it with sugar?

Tay: ... No.. sugar.

Cp: ....-Thinks- ... ... ^^ Hold yer horses, Babes, Ain't it early?

Tay: O_o; ... .... ... n- No. We're out. Of sugar.

Cp: ..Oh. v_O;

Tay: Perv.

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"WE SHALL BECOME - All - Powerful! Crush the lesser races! Conquer the Galaxy! Unimaginable power! UNLIMITED RICE PUDDING! Ect. ect.!" -Uhhh, Davros?

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Gallery-Type-News-Crap.


NEW-NESS:::
...Is it just me,
Or do I have quite a few watchers that hardly ever bother to even look at my shit?

Not all of you ~ I luff you guys. You guys know who you are. <3

It's just... I don't wanna be a bitch or sound self-obsorbed, But like... Come on.. Please? Comments for the poor?



OLD-NESS:::
Been working on things for Planet Number Three. Thought of more storyline. I should be fuckin' writing it, but its like I get the story ideas in parts, not from the beginning on... >__>;




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And god said - Let there be NO LEGAL POKING OF JIGGERIES.


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if yer a Doctor Who fan, I have a fanfic in mind, featureing the Ninth Doctor and Rose, not sure on the exact timeing, but somewhere between 'The Long Game' and 'The Empty Child'. Go see the preveiw and tell me what you think! s'called Planet Number Three. And it'le be a sort of crossover. If ANYONE has EVER seen the old russian sci fi cartoon Mystery of the Third Planet, It makes for a pretty good setting. Now, Don't expect it right away, With my overdemanding school and knack for procrastination, but it will haunt my brain until it materializes, so it WILL get done.

Also... If you have seen Mystery of the Third Planet and you feel like leaving a comment.... xD; You'd be the first person I've met who has. Congrats. Its a good film, VERY unusual for the time it was made.

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+++RIP, Tuki. 199? - 2007.+++
Here, Where the Mimic Eagle glared in Gold,
Not all,
Not all the memories that hang upon
and cling around about us as a garment,
Clothing us in robes of more than Glory.

~Edgar Allan Poe, "To One In Paradise"

-Rest well, My dear Golden Mimic Eagle.-

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Don't Hate Home
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Well I was born in a small town
And I live in a small town
Prob'ly die in a small town
Oh, those small communities

All my friends are so small town
My parents live in the same small town
My job is so small town
Provides little opportunity

Educated in a small town
Taught the fear of Jesus in a small town
Used to daydream in that small town
Another boring romantic that's me

But I've seen it all in a small town
Had myself a ball in a small town
Married an L.A. doll and brought her to this small town
Now she's small town just like me

No I cannot forget where it is that I come from
I cannot forget the people who love me
Yeah, I can be myself here in this small town
And people let me be just what I want to be

Got nothing against a big town
Still hayseed enough to say
Look who's in the big town
But my bed is in a small town
Oh, and that's good enough for me

Well I was born in a small town
And I can breathe in a small town
Gonna die in this small town
And that's prob'ly where they'll bury me.


~~John Mellencamp, Small Town.

I like the Kougar, and these lyrics just always get me. I'll admit it, I'll always be a home-town girl. I love where I live. So many stories... <3

Example - That scene in the movie Big Fish where young boy Edward Bloom and his friends approach the Witch's house -

"They say she got her glass eye from Gypsies." "Whats a gypsie?" "Your mama's a Gypsy." "Your mama's a bitch." "Ya should'nt swear, theres ladies present." "Shit." "Damn." "Crap."

-Gigglesnorts- xD; I could see that happening... We's gots witches 'n Gypsys n' Axe murderers N' UFOS! And ect. ect.

So uh... Ha. o_o;
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THE TALE OF THE DREADED WOE KITTEN! --- { [link] }-





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[My Crossover/Short Story Series]



Website -- [link]
( Not done yet, Some pages are done, you can look at those. =3 )


-Basic Plotline

Tayra Bones Van Whipstaff had no idea who her parents were when she was found in the fridged wilderness, alone and frightened, all she remembered was a pulsing light above her head. She was adopted, oddly enough, by the Whipstaff uncles, A trio of ghosts, Known in the afterlife fright buisness as the infamous Ghostly Trio, who usually have a hateful attitude towards "Fleshies", They claim it was their nephew that talked them into it, their young, friendly, but now sometimes sarcastic or cynical nephew Casper. After being accepted in the haunted family manor, She became fast friends with the little ghost, Aswell as his city-slicker cousin Spooky and his undead pet fox, Ferdie. at first, she didn't know anyone from her new family besides them, until she met her oldest uncle - Half brother to the oldest and leader of the Trio, A tall, shifty sort of foul-smelling poltreguiest named Beetleguise. He so far before had denied his relation or rather plain ignored it, But he began showing himself more after she was adopted, For some reason, wanting to spend time which was a bit abnormal for the prankster. When she was old enough, he took her to the Neitherworld, and she began to get to know the residents. As she aged to her teens, He let her come and go as she wanted, Through the basic use of a mirror, as long as she stayed away from Sandworm territory ("Saturn"?) In his time in the afterlife, he had commited a series of crimes, scams, and headed a rather successful Gang. As a result, He had a great many enemys, Of all sorts of strange personas, Whome he had little trouble avoiding or fighting off, But who knew what they would do to her in order to get whatever they want from him? She was told to keep out of the one of the afterlife's sleaziest of towns, A little carnival-styled cut out of land balanceing on a thin pillar of earth called Down Town, which she discovered for herself, after a biking accident put her into a rather short coma. Coincidently, Someone came out of her coma with her, a small, psychotic cartoon style Monkey, whome pleaded with them to keep him, And Tayra, being a softy at heart, convinced her uncles to let him live in the mansion. Since then, she has met a series of charcters from both worlds, and other family, whilst trying to unwravel the secrets behind the Whipstaff name.

Tayra is pleagued by nightmares and dreams of various things, She has seen images of an abnormally tall and skinny being, Skin made of pure darkness or black smoke, wearing male sophisticate's clothing, With a deep inner light of vibrant orange that shown from orifices, his eyes and mouth especially. She wonders why this being keeps appearing, Especially after examineing her own, abnormally orange, pupils in a mirror. But recently however, she had been distracted by a whole new type of nightmare, Now dreams of abduction, By beings unknown, began coming to her. These dreams were with her as a child, But as she grew older, they got more and more frightening, And more and more frequent.

Woah, longness.. Sorreh. For more info, Check out my old account at the bottom.



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===== OPERATION IMPENDING DALEK!

--{Project Who}



Anyone familiar with the Dalek Empire?

I'm building my own small scale remote controlled model of the New Series Dalek (NSD).

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:::: Project Who (NSD) Progress ::::

Movement Control - Done, Adjusting randomly.
Middle Body - Done!
Top-Of-Body 'Neck' Rings - Done!
Weaponry - Done, But the 'sucker' needs repainted.
Skirting - Done!
Bottom Skirt Rim - Done!
Skirt Semi-Pheres - Done and looks wonderful!
Top Skirt Rim - Done!
Head - Done!
'Eye' stalk - Pondering, LED Car Antennea Mount would be Fantastic!
Head Lamps - Done!

After all that, All I need is a bucket of good, Tape-friendly, metallic gold paint. Wish me luck!


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The problem's plain to see: too much technology
Machines to save our lives. Machines Dehumanize.

~Styx
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