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Meh, no Findley Market or library this weekend. :/ My dad is in a terrifying mood (he threw the hose reel against the wall yesterday 'cause he was so pissed o_o), so I definitely don't want to go anywhere with him today. Maybe next weekend.

Or, you know, if I had gas in my car and wasn't such a pansy-ass, I could go find the place myself. *looks at empty tank* Gah. I need a paycheck, stat.

Paintin' the porch furniture, now. Fire-engine red, man. When my parents want a different color, they want a different color. (Was formerly dark green.) Waitin' on chilidogs. Hungry.

Need to work on room. But, Broken Angel! *is about halfway through the second time* I'm missing some of the images and the movies, grr... how did I miss them? *has been looking for treasure chests EVERYWHERE* I have decided Armony pisses me off. Stupid girl. You make redheads look bad! :/ (Okay, so her hair tinges into the pinkish-red, but still. GRR!)

Ooo, speaking of redheads, I need to find my color palatte so I can finish up the comic. Woo, maybe that'll be up soon. *wanders off*

[Edit]: Oh, and THANK YOU, hime1999. Now Alphonse Heiderich = Quatre. *braindeath* It's bad enough I'm actively plotting out an Indiana Jones/FMA crossover. I AM NOT CROSSING GUNDAM WING OVER. I still have Phoenix Stage to worry about.

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w00t; new comic is up over at 3_alchemists; go check it out. (It's got lots of Roy.)

Brownie batter makes life a better, shinier place.