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( Blog Crews and Misc Color Bars )

I feel like I'm floating...

( Medicated High )

This one is for arytra and since her little amigurumi has yet to reach her I'm considering this my White Day gift to her. Hope she doesn't mind.

Also...five months on Monday. ::goofy grin::

I'm not 100% pleased with the ending but really when am I ever 100% pleased with any of my works? Outside of cloud_sama's corset pillow that is. That pattern takes forever but oh man does it work up nice!

Anywho... Enjoy a story that took forever to write!

Oh and quick note. The Fire is Chicago's soccer team, the Duck's are something I pulled from the web, which if I read the site right, should be from arytra's area.

( Firsts )

First... I might have to change my Twitter name because Da's wife Jullya has found me. Yes I know there is the option to block people but that would get me in massive trouble.

Pathetic. This is just pathetic.

Thank goodness she can't get into my journal.

Moving on, here are two RPM stories, they are Dillon/Ziggy and aren't great but I couldn't help writing them.

( Shut Up )

( Impromptu )

At megthelegend's insistence I've decided to post a couple of Mei-chan drabbles that I wrote this week. The first one is about Tami, my favorite character right after Rihito, and how she isn't to concerned about becoming a lady. The second is about Kento, Rihito's younger brother, and what's going through his head during the series.

Hope you like them!

( Tami Drabble )

( Kento Drabble )

Edit: So I've finally gotten to watch episode five...awesome episode with hugging and Kento kicking butt, but I've noticed something in this episode and in ep four. One of the girls, I can't tell who but I think she's either Luna or Ombra rank, is conspiring with Lucia-sama. It's not a Sole because they have different ties, unless the people in charge got sneaky and made them switch the ties around to surprise us. I just really hope it's not Tami, she's the only other Ombra outside of Mei. Though if you think about it often times the one no one expects is the one who is often pulling the strings. ::crosses fingers:: Please don't be my adorable Tami!

The following is from ashmcairo's journal:

Sorry for getting you all involved, but me and the family are hurting financially again. I've already borrowed against my 401K last month to help with getting Lei's car out of the shop, but that still wasn't enough. I'll be contacting my payroll department for a possible payday advance, but we need something now.

If you have a buck or two to spare I'd appreciate it. I figure $250 would be enough for rent alone, but anything more than that will go towards our utilities.

If you can, please pass this along. Thank you.

Here is the direct link for his entry. At the moment they are headed to the hospital to get mkiero checked because she thinks her water broke and she's not due until middle of February.

Okay, taking a break from knitting cause my left wrist is a bit sore. There is a lot of stitches on these needles already and I'm just at row 40! But I am pleased cause the pattern is really showing through and I've only made one mistake so far and it was easy to fix. Joy!

So! I figured I ought to give my take on the new show. Cut for those who don't want spoilers and are choosing to wait till Jan for the show.

( Let's Ride! )

Trip's letter to Santa needed a little company, so I wrote one from Lucas. I've never written Lucas, outside of rangerville so I hope this one is okay! I snagged the title from my favorite version of the Twelve Days of Christmas by Allen Sherman.

Twelve Days of Christmas


On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A Japanese transistor radio.

On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
Green polka-dot pajamas,
And a Japanese transistor radio.
(It's a Nakashuma.)

On the third day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A calendar book with the name of my insurance man,
Green polka-dot pajamas,
And a Japanese transistor radio.
(It's the Mark IV model. That's the one that's discontinued.)

On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A simulated alligator wallet,
A calendar book with the name of my insurance man,
Green polka-dot pajamas,
And a Japanese transistor radio.
(And it comes in a leatherette case with holes in it,
so you can listen right through the case.)

On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A statue of a lady, with a clock where her stomach ought to be,
A simulated alligator wallet,
A calendar book with the name of my insurance man,
Green polka-dot pajamas,
And a Japanese transistor radio.
(And it has a wire with a thing on one end that you
can stick in your ear, and a thing on the other end
that you can't stick anywhere, because it's bent.)

On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A hammered aluminum nutcracker,
And all that other stuff,
And a Japanese transistor radio.

On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A pink satin pillow that says San Diego, with fringe all around it,
And all that other stuff,
And a Japanese transistor radio.

On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
An indoor plastic birdbath,
And all that other stuff,
And a Japanese transistor radio.

On the ninth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A pair of teakwood shower clogs,
And a Japanese transistor radio.

On the tenth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A chromium combination manicure scissors and cigarette lighter,
And a Japanese transistor radio.

On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
An automatic vegetable slicer that works when you see it on television,
but not when you get it home,
And a Japanese transistor radio.

On the twelfth day of Christmas, although it may seem strange,
On the twelfth day of Christmas, I'm going to exchange:
An automatic vegetable slicer that works when you see it on television,
but not when you get it home,
A chromium combination manicure scissors and cigarette lighter,
A pair of teakwood shower clogs,
An indoor plastic birdbath,
A pink satin pillow that says San Diego, with fringe all around it,
A hammered aluminum nutcracker,
A statue of a lady, with a clock where her stomach ought to be,
A simulated alligator wallet,
A calendar book with the name of my insurance man,
Green polka-dot pajamas,
And a Japanese transistor radio.
Merry Christmas everybody

( On the first day of Christmas… )