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Extracted by ankakay on 07 Apr 2007 at the ridiculous hour of 2:10 am under the aegis of: wtf, comic, therapy in humour, the funny, blogger of the OMFG, men in awesomeness, male genius, brilliant
Heheh. I apologise (although it is MY site…?! ) for the back-to-back AV Club ‘digg’ posts, but I’m just loving AV Club’s nummy “2.5″ design, not to mention their posting cunning and genius
Click on ‘Read more’ for a portal (thanks AV Club!) to this infinitely brilliant parody of Craigslist by Kasper […]
Extracted by ankakay on 19 Mar 2007 at the ridiculous hour of 5:36 am under the aegis of: images, pics, theories theirs, concert, poetry theirs, concert-going, obsessive compulsive, read it, fun, think, art, all the postFAVES, anxious anxious, why is anything anything, a merry can, mindchatter AHH, natalie dee, makes everything better, comic, women in comics, women in awesomeness, therapy in humour, therapy in humor, quality by design, humbled, inspiration, art in content AND form, shout-out, hope for the internet, the funny, muse, CO agrees, male genius, genius, brilliant, hope for humankind, addictive, from the mouth of the CO, humorists, humourists, female genius, sunday aftermath
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I… can’t… WAIT!
But realistically, I have been so utterly unaware of ‘dates, times and places’ for 2-3 weeks now. Time and spatial relations are not up to par in the least, but (holy with the ‘buts’ ) at least they’re EXISTENT, wabbalahoo
domo.DOMO…domo.DOMO
Oh noes! my smiley codex […]
Welcome to Ruminative Recoil 101
If you’re wondering…
I’m afraid so am I!
But not to worry - you may have come to the right place. Or you could just be hopelessly lost beyond all reason, in which case - stay put; you’re right where you should be.
I go by the aliases Recidiscursive and Ankakay, and I’m a twenty-something dudette suffering my dexterous drivelling to facilitate the greater unknown of sanity and self-recovery. My writing ‘drugs’ of choice are poetry, Frantic Napkin poetry, short prose fiction (some may show up here) and … this blog!
The wheels are spinning, destination is unknown (for this blog, as it is for life in general). But pixel-by-pixel and with enough curiosity to decimate a legion of inculpable “im in ur” what-have-you kitties, I live, learn, drivel, and then (hopefully) lather, rinse - repeat.
Welcome to my humble home.
I promise I rarely bite and when I do - it’s usually down onto myself! ;)
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Lost in the Music. . .
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