entertainment
more about cookies than LOST
The boy and I are LOST junkies, but you knew this. We have a little bit of a bet going this season, regarding the identity of a certain character’s ex-wife. This is the wager:
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flax-golden tales: mr. buggy bear
mr. buggy bear My little sister has this bear, this really grumpy looking teddy bear that she pushes around in an ancient baby carriage she found at a yard sale. She calls him Mr.
writing
this is kyle cassidy’s fault
I don’t actually know Kyle Cassidy but I admire his photography and I read his blog and I covet his coffin coffee table. A few weeks back he held a contest on his blog
miscellany
unplugged productivity & a kitty in the sunshine
Things I accomplished in my week of little-to-no internets, an unnumbered list. Finished knitting the huge, boa-esque scarf that I have been working on for ages. Photos forthcoming. Of course, now that it is
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flax-golden tales: the oracle tower
the oracle tower The oracle tower sits in an otherwise empty field, a looming monolith of wood and metal and whatever else oracle towers are made from. It doesn’t move unless it’s being consulted,
miscellany
unplugging, sort of
I’m taking this week off from the internet. Mostly. I’ll be checking my e-mail but that’s about it. Originally I’d intended to do this in order to cocoon myself into the Revisionland Hotel and