Working the lights.
Saturday, 18 September 2010
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Hello.
Meet The Lady
Lighting person and Writing McWriterson from little ol' York. I don't really know what to say. But it's okay! There's an about me section around here somewhere...
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- And so it ends.
- *Ping* AHH!
- 28th.
- It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas..
- Just sleeping.
- I can't think of a title because I'm listening to ...
- I are clever.
- No rest for the wicked.
- In the news
- Sliced bread's got nothin' on this mofo.
- We can dance, we can dance the night away.
- Overly complicated.
- To do.
- Don't lie. This is hysterical.
- This is a public announcement
- Remember that time when Homer took a baptism to th...
- OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGMUCHLOVE.
- Below the blue.
- Well, this is awkward.
- Nicole's Definitive List Of The Sneaky ("This Is H...
- This is how I blog.
- I am sailing, I am sailiiiing..
- Oh My God I Hate That Song.
- Dead man walking.
- My little pony.
- Pop art attack.
- That's better.
- You're all insane.
- Art Bart Cart Dart Eart Fart. *parrrrp*
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