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So, I'm not dead. I'm just playing RL and doing that RL thing and then making mass amounts of art at the Ochiba Oekaki boards. (I go by squids)

So I am thinking that I should get back into the LJ way of life though and what better way to do it then an meme? An art meme? None I tell you! None! So, here is the deal.

Reply to this with one complete sentence of your choice and I will draw/doodle my interpretation of it.

That's it! Really. (so stole from the picta phone game...)

So give me a line or too to entertain myself till I get to go to the Shakespear festival tomorrow night :D!

Date: 2005-07-21 01:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] backinblack.livejournal.com
Uh, hi, you don't know me, was directed over here but okay. :D

Actually I am unable to come up with a sentence so I will scope something off of my fic. It sucks. Blame me not.

Beyond the drawn curtains, past the living room with its surprising wall of books and worn furniture, up the steps to the second floor, in a windowless bedroom a man was hunched over a writing desk. Dull black hair fell over his face as he took careful notes in the sort of scrawled handwriting one attains after years of overuse. He was peculiar not only because he wore stifling black robes, but because he used old-fashioned ink and quill, stopping every so often to wet the nib.

In case that sucks, feel free to use: "You are no dark lord," Lord Vader said to Voldemort. Don't ask, was peer pressured into it.

I MAY SPEND ALL NIGHT DOING THIS UNTIL I THINK OF SOMETHING GOOD.

Date: 2005-07-21 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spaggel.livejournal.com
never give me options, I take the easy way out...

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Date: 2005-07-21 01:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] backinblack.livejournal.com
BEST SHIT EVER KTHX.

HAHAHHAA.

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