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Nov. 8th, 2007 10:58 amI don't do LARP, but I'd almost be tempted to for this:
Desperadoes Under The Eaves is a tale of love, drugs, monsters, fugitives, and shifting perceptions set in an unusual California hotel. Inspired by the musical works of Warren Zevon, Desperadoes blends urban fantasy, modern noir, and grim humor into a frothy cocktail and serves it up cold and sweet, but with a kick. Expect lawyers, guns, money, and a handful of lycanthropes of British descent.
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May. 15th, 2007 01:22 pmWell that's a pleasant surprise.
I'd completely forgotten that I'd signed up for Ebates until an email just showed up in my inbox notifying me that they'd sent me some money. I could use more surprises of the "hey, have some cash!" variety.
I'd completely forgotten that I'd signed up for Ebates until an email just showed up in my inbox notifying me that they'd sent me some money. I could use more surprises of the "hey, have some cash!" variety.
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Jul. 27th, 2006 05:19 pmOh, this is just what I needed today (courtesy of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
aidenraine):
Live-action performance of the first level from Super Mario Brothers. (Google Video)
aidenraine):Live-action performance of the first level from Super Mario Brothers. (Google Video)
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Jan. 20th, 2005 11:58 pmSo, what does a geekchick do when she's got an evening completely to herself?
She has Chinese food delivered, kicks off some logfile analysis for work, buys/downloads the new U2 CD, takes a long bath with a bath bomb and a drink and the iPod, contemplates Stuff and Things and what should go on a CD for a friend while her fingers prune up in the disturbingly pink water, and then rocks out in flannel Tigger pajamas to some Van Halen from way back when they did not suck.
Just what the doctor ordered.
geekchick do when she's got an evening completely to herself?She has Chinese food delivered, kicks off some logfile analysis for work, buys/downloads the new U2 CD, takes a long bath with a bath bomb and a drink and the iPod, contemplates Stuff and Things and what should go on a CD for a friend while her fingers prune up in the disturbingly pink water, and then rocks out in flannel Tigger pajamas to some Van Halen from way back when they did not suck.
Just what the doctor ordered.
