Cumberbatch belongs in Dickensiana.
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I'm a artist me.
Well, I'm truly a college student now! Made it through my first all-nighter! Woke up at 7am yesterday, worked on a PowerPoint that I had to get the outline to, due today. Thing is, I had to source and cite every damn thing. So I had to build the PowerPoint as I got every last damn website and pic citation.
Worked until 145pm yesterday afternoon on it. Had to stop to go to my store job. Got off at 1045pm, made it home by 11pm.
Worked like a hundred-wage slave, looking up information, print the page, add the URL to a list of sources, think of my own way put int in, so that it's not plagiarism. Then I have to type in the text, and design each slide to suit the color scheme (a gradient hard-red, and a bright white)
I just finished designing all the slides and signing off that everything looks right so far.
3 and a half more hours until I get back home to my bed. I will have finished a 36-hour day before crashing and getting as much sleep as I can for tonight at my store.
Thankfully, since I'be kept a friend of his from out of town, my boss at my housekeeping job will give me an extra day or two off. Believe me, I won't look a gift horse in the mouth, right now.
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Is this any good? I didn't do it.
I don't like the slant. I think the face is OK.
^ Bruno Mello makes a spectacular fall at 7.00
I like his shirt and tunic
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...they look disturbingly like people I hang around with sometimes....
Stood up by the same guy two days in a row now. The first time it felt typical. Today, I feel like a tool.
….So she slipped him some sleeping pills, cut off his genitals and flushed them down the toilet….
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Captain Beefheart will never be dead while you're alive, Sloppy.
zzzzzz . . .
Who are these people?
That woman on the right— is that the woman who played the Borg on that Star Trek TV show?
And that must be the venerable Isaac Bashevis Singer on the left.
Heh. I suppose it can be for some people.
This is a heart-warming story—
Frenchwoman: “I said ‘Je suis désolée [I am sorry], but the pizza is cold,'"
Tramp: ‘Thank you so much. God bless you.'"
I am obsessed with wanting to buy a new car....two months ago it was an obsession with the Nissan rouge....for the past few weeks, its been with a 2014 Kia Soul...still too expensive, but by 5000 dollars less..lol...maybe a need to start a kickstarter to raise the money for one....
“Why is it that we rejoice at a birth and grieve at a funeral? It is because we are not the person involved.” ~ Mark Twain
The notorious by-the-hour Temple Hotel, located at 72 Temple St. in the Cass Corridor section of Detroit, where Harry Houdini was staying when he died, was demolished yesterday.
And they say there's nothing worth following on Twitter.
Man and the Bottle
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"... You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you ..." - Colours of the Wind by Vanessa Williams
I am not working this evening and have the choice of the following TV programmes that I could watch.
The French version of "The Voice".
The Eurovision Song Contest.
What an exciting evening I have ahead of me.
Sloppy seconds is getting a divorce! News at 10
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Aus dem Gesträuch
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Die volle Welt.
O Mädchen, Mädchen,
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Die du mir Jugend
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Zu neuen Liedern
Und Tänzen gibst.
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Wie du mich liebst!