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Yet again, Stupid Fuckbrain.

Too little sleep? Fuckbrain.

Too much sleep? Fuckbrain.

Booze? Fuckbrain.

No booze? Fuckbrain.

Grrrrrr.

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Yoinked from autodidactic:



What do you want on your tombstone?

My other choices:

-- "OH MY GOD, BEHIND YOU!"
-- "It seems my elaborate ruse has succeeded."
-- "Well, that could have gone better."
-- "Well, that could have been worse."
-- "Stupid sandworms."
-- "Stupid Daleks."
-- "Stupid time-space continuum disruptions."
-- "Oh, balls."

Inspired by wulfsbane: "Fuckbrain + Heavy Machinery = Son of a BITCH!"

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Okay, yeah, so I'll be putting up all of the birthday illustrations I've been getting soon, but for now siliconneedle's was too awesome to wait:



If you're not reading his LJ and checking out his work--along with all the other awesome artistic works--on act_i_vate [and its red-headed de_act_i_vate], then the dude behind Reg's shoulder gets to take your precious ear-canal virginity.

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Editing work to do tonight and tomorrow night, expect little time spent in bed.

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