Okay, first things first: stealing things from

These are the rules:

1- Be one of the 14 first people commenting on this journal entry, and I will add you to the Promotional List
2- For each of the 14 first people answering this journal I will put his/her avatar and the three deviations I like most from his/her gallery on the list.
3-If you answer, you'll have to do the same on your journal, putting me on the first place, completing this way the list with 15 people

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Because I really didn't want to fill up my last journal with that AND this, I broke it into two parts. Also, if you really REALLY don't want to do #3, I don't think you have to, but it's nice and it spreads the love of poetry sharing Um, I don't know.

Okay, for more on my actual life: Lets see... I got another flute, and named her Emilie, because for marching band apparently you need a 'crappy' instrument and a 'good' intrument, and because I didn't want poor Ave (My good flute... *sigh* I'm so weird. I name my instruments) to get killed b/c of rain and/or other parts of the weather, I coerced my father into buying me a crappy, used flute, who became Emilie. She was only $195, while Ave was somewhere around $1,000.

I went and saw the Star Trek movie for the thrid time this morning, because my family has nothing better to do, and since the theater was practically empty (I think there were six people there), I laid down and took up three foldy seats. Ah, the joys of seeing a movie at a weird time.

So, I don't think there's much else going on. Yeah. I'm gonna probably, maybe, sortof soonish start posting those 100 theme-y thingys (ya'll know what I mean, and if you don't look at the previous journal). Maybe today. WHO KNOWS????

I'll see you guys soon!
*salutes*

Fallen

PS, I'm not really annoyed, I'm just not patient enough to wait for the moody things to pop up.