| Elyse Sewell ( @ 2008-03-23 15:21:00 |
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Oh, dicksticks! I got reprimanded for bloggin'. As you may have guessed from my annoyingly cryptic last entry, my vee to the eye to the ess to the eh type of stuff is not quite barely legal at the moment. The Gentleman of a Certain Fabulousness told me to take down all the text in my LJ; if I "want to make a site," I am permitted only to post pictures. Uh, OK. I will flout this recommendation. My plan is to leave the locked Seoul entries locked for now, pave over them with a few new, nonincriminating ones, then unlock them again when certain stamps get stamped in a certain miniature blue book later on this week. Ugh, sorry about the lockdown. I just want to post whatever I want whenever I want, all over the internet, using my real name, and to talk shit about half the people I know using their real names, and not have any undesirables discover it, ever, and I also want my laundry to fold itself. Is that so unreasonable?
In other news, it's a rainy afternoon here. According to
borninjeans, Korean acid rain will make your hair fall out (that's why true Seoulsiders are never caught without umbrellas). My roommate The Canuck got me an Easter gift of M&M's, and I have a fresh book to read. All signs point toward a return to bed.

(ETA: Confidental to Koreans: That's The Canuck on the cover of the new Elle Girl.)

Oh, dicksticks! I got reprimanded for bloggin'. As you may have guessed from my annoyingly cryptic last entry, my vee to the eye to the ess to the eh type of stuff is not quite barely legal at the moment. The Gentleman of a Certain Fabulousness told me to take down all the text in my LJ; if I "want to make a site," I am permitted only to post pictures. Uh, OK. I will flout this recommendation. My plan is to leave the locked Seoul entries locked for now, pave over them with a few new, nonincriminating ones, then unlock them again when certain stamps get stamped in a certain miniature blue book later on this week. Ugh, sorry about the lockdown. I just want to post whatever I want whenever I want, all over the internet, using my real name, and to talk shit about half the people I know using their real names, and not have any undesirables discover it, ever, and I also want my laundry to fold itself. Is that so unreasonable?
In other news, it's a rainy afternoon here. According to

(ETA: Confidental to Koreans: That's The Canuck on the cover of the new Elle Girl.)