Everett Abraham B-P, born 09/24/08 via c-section due to breech positioning. (Still seeing the old ultraound? Hit shift-refresh to bypass "homenode lotto")
Please do not post pictures of me on the internet unless they are group shots. And do not identify me with my full name. First name only or my E2 handle, please.
Thank you for respecting my privacy.
when you're rich and famous you can get on CNN and be all like 'hey, I'd just like to say thank you to the salsa jar-weilding assailants from 11-14-07 in Baltimore for making me the successful individual I am today' in reference to making my story into a minicomic ~ch'i-lin
randomly amusing Ascorbic.net findings February 12, 2007 03:09 Halspal Here's a cool E2 dream. 03:11 Halspal I had an E2 dream almost exactly like that only Andromache01 was a lion tamer and Jack was secretly charging people subscription fees. 03:16 Halspal It seems obvious to me that in her dream, the smiling character evil_vampire represents the lag and the blood/chocolate is nodegel. 03:17 Halspal It also seems clear to me that Audrey needs to lay off of the cough syrup before bedtime.
Ohio or Bust!
The Robbie was not jealous. The Robbie now gets to wander around Chicago pretending to be the rare breed of Asian Jew. I need to buy a large ham and wander downtown now with my new hat. ~chaotic_poet
photography enthusiast
Get Involved Keep your eye on the gray thoroughbred, Bushfire and the jockey in purple and yellow diamond pattern
First Annual Noder's Toga and BirthdaySuit Birthday Party http://www.flickr.com/photos/39082280@N00/sets/72157594584741709/
When I grow up, I will invent a way to cool a homenode so that I can do it to yours. ...stop, you're making me blush...
Eee! Are you my Secret Santa, or are you just ridiculously nice to starving artists? *hug* ...must be that ridiculously nice thing..
Your LJ led me to flickr, which led me to the "me - sans glasses" picture. Which led to me going "Wow!"
En Petite Nodermeet I'm going, are you?
May 20, 2006
http://www.flickr.com/photos/39082280@N00/sets/72057594109896804/ http://www.flickr.com/photos/39082280@N00/sets/72157594147791588/
DejaMorgana:: Congratulations to Scribe and cbustapeck! avalyn:: /topic Congratulations to Scribe and cbustapeck! avalyn:: Oh. Er. DejaMorgana:: Getting hitched, the poor suckers. Felicitations and whatnot to them.
OMG!!! I just realized yer gonna be old and married (ooh! like me!) in less than three weeks! ::throws confetti:: w00t! Now you need to hurry up and have Gunter so my baby has someone appropriately tall & quirky in the next couple decades!! ~Ch'i-lin
Clams are the kidneys of the ocean. the gross little kidneys of the dirty dirty ocean ~allseeingeye
Meu noivo é maravilhossíssimo.
Either you think I'm really marvelous or you think I'm a marvelous ho.
I want to be with you every second of every day. Is that ok? Oh my, yes.
Eu te amo.
Oh. My. God. Yer gonna be a married lady. You get half of his stuff, you know. ~Halspal
MissMsg Fun cbustapeck:: I love you /msg Scribe haze:: 5.5 (no sex, not really embarrassing) but some point for identifying the noder-fiance tkeiser:: what do you get, when you fall in love? haze:: you get enough germs to cause pneumonia tkeiser:: the clap would also have been accepted
catbox stalking Servo5678: It rubs the lotion on it's skin, or else it gets Latinos?
I'm a school girl again. Now to make myself a little pleated skirt.....
miss me? like a baby harp seal misses puked-up fish. BIG TIME
Don't you tell me what I can't have or else I'll grope your brain boobs
what dreams may come.... The Incredible Hulk shot vanilla pudding from his candy looking penis all over my leg.
I'm Deviant!! http://guaharibo.deviantart.com/
I would bring you catnip in 40 lb bags were I in your zipcode..this is true.. :::blush:::
I didn't realize that you were a member of red-headed art chicks with dark framed glasses.
Ye Gods in Heaven. Audrey, will you bare my hideous children?
Careful you...my biological clock is ticking...
Hooray for THIS Fudge! - coming to a mailbox near you! vítimo primeiro: MacArther Parker
MacArthur Parker: I will patiently await for you to pack my fudge. MacArthur Parker: er, patiently await your packing said aforementioned fudge
MacArthur Parker: patiently await your packing OF said-- aaah, heck.
If you mock Scribe's pain, I will show you DEATH. Just a warning.
Mild warping never hurt anyone - that's why my father kept me locked in the coal cellar all Christmas: to build character =)
You affect me in invisible ways
So you're behind the non-gathering gathering.
This is, of course, because I am a rebel and I GO AGAINST THE FLOW!!!!
Men are filthy, filthy beasts. maybe... (butt at least I made you laugh! I try my breast to add some humor to your day...)
scribe: my imaginary inch seems too small servo5678 refrains from making the joke about "inch envy"
Always protect your DNA.
OK, it sounds really weird when you say you're "breeding for" someone. Sounds like some scary futuristic genetic engineering program ;-)
Scribespeak: breeding for = gestating offspring for
You're not breeding for someone, they are the person you are sexing. I would also like to involve the Color Me Badd song "I Want to Sex You Up" if in any way possible.
Wanna breed?
It's all about the monkey pants.
Dude there is never enough time at these things, that always kills me. I already knew I would love to talk to you more but then I found out you have MONKEY PAJAMAS
My friends encourage me to be bad.
Here...I saved this quote from you from last weekend.... "I want to live forever and run wild all over the world stealing one thing from a dollar store at every town." ...sounds like a Manifesto to ME.
I think from now on I'm going to call you Mary Elizabeth. I don't know why, but you'd be hot as a catholic school girl. YOU ARE RENAMED! GO FORTH AND CATCH MALES!
On your knees bitch...I want satisfaction.
Sometimes I wish I could remember what I said to people....
eeks. so I'm your pony boy, eh?
allseeingeye says your daring sexuality is an example to us all :P I demand you scroll down and read about DOOMBOOB!
One nice warm summer day, you'll be walking along and thinking to yourself that it's one of the best days of your life. Then you'll run into me and I'll crush you to death with my boobs.
IWhoSawTheFace: NO ONE CAN RESIST THE DOOMBOOB.
allseeingeye longs for the days when DOOMBOOB rules with an iron nipple!
AnBolb: Roboknockers will destroy us all!
*pats head*..its ok, we already KNEW you was 'tarded....'sok....:) ~etouffee
LaggedyAnne says I want to see the minister of information give a public speech as an American tank rolls by in the background. Pay no attention to that mighty rhino! It is not a tank!
When you realize the value of all life, you dwell less on what is past and concentrate on the preservation of the future. ~Dian Fossey
You must be some kind of lunch lady goddess, you kept plopping images into my head like a nice big serving of mixed vegetables.
TEMPTRESS! WILL YOUR MILKY SKIN FOREVER ELUDE MY SIGHT?
Just wait till I get to level 6...
All Hail the Giant Eyeball!! allseeingeye: i hope i run into you one day scribe: Muhaha! You wish death by mammary? As you wish..so shall it be. allseeingeye: I hope you are fully aware that shit rhymed perfectly ;) scribe: I didn't actually but I can always pretend I did. allseeingeye: would it be more of an impact crush or a pressure crush? scribe: A little of both I think. The impact would knock you to the ground and stun you..then the pressure would slowly squeeze the life out of you until you were a puddle of ooze on the pavement. allseeingeye looks forward to the crushing and the oozing ;) allseeingeye: ah crap, more madness for the homenode case against me. scribe: now would I do that???????????? allseeingeye: Carelessly Scribe's feet trod upon allseeingeye's life, extinguishing it. scribe: Carelessly? I think not. All crushing will be well planned and strategically carried out. allseeingeye takes extreme action, boobytrapping my own skull. scribe: Boodytraps? My mammoth mammaries will easily overcome your silly devices. I've had special robotic enhancement for just that purpose. allseeingeye pauses in wiring the nuke to the top of my head. Hmm. This calls for flash photography! scribe laughs at your weapons of mass destruction. The flash will be easily deflected, blinding you seconds before her boobs crush you and absorb the nucleur blast in the process. allseeingeye surrenders and worships the terrible mighty of Scribe's Mythical Chest. Soon we will sacrifice a virgin to appease the violent volcano god! scribe: Virgins, yes. That pleases Mounds O'Plenty. Send them into her inner chamber by twos, garbed in white of course. allseeingeye carefully rigs the first two virgins with expensive recording equipment. The results are incredible! Hugh Hefner would kill for these photos! Oh the HUGE-MANITY! scribe: I hope you used water proof equipment... allseeingeye: oh Audrey, I can see we are going to get along famously! now... about those photos... allseeingeye: Why is it bad to compliment a woman's breasts? Simple: because she will crush you head with them. scribe: And there you have it. The truth. That which strikes fear into the hearts of men. You've been warned... muhahahahahaha! allseeingeye: This is so cool! Boobs and instant homenode quotes! TAKE THAT INSTANT OATMEAL! Things an E2er said that caught my eye: Damnit! You all smell of sweaty meat! ~CrAzE I don't masticate, unless my uvula is wet. ~avalyn E2 has made me cry, but that's only because I'm a wimp. ~ac_hyper Atheism. Because ritual human sacrifice isn't such a good idea after all. ~dsch It's time for monkeys. With perhaps a side of lesbians. And soy for desert. ~izubachi Saddam is any upwardly mobile, subservient and fertile girl's dreamboat. ~Chiisuta You have been assigned your sock puppet type, LIVE WITH IT! sans nipples ~Conventional oven Repaying kindness is the easy part on here. The hard part is not repaying meanness. ~wunderhorn1
MacArthur Parker says Damn. You should have your phone number up on your homenode Scribe.I was going to call and be like "This is Johnny Logg from PooPatch Inc. with a fecogram for....Scribe?"
What I'm Reading: Hair Story Untangling the Roots of Black Hair in America Ayana D. Byrd & Lori L. Tharps
Level 2 achieved! Fri Jan 03 2003 at 14:46:49 Level 3 achieved! Mon Jan 27 2003 at 15:12:53 Level 4 achieved! Thu Jun 05 2003 at 20:49:25 Level 5 granted! Mon May 16, 2005 at 19:43:16
"Clark, Audrey's frozen from the waist down.""It's all part of the experience, honey." ~NL: Christmas Vacation "This is my wife Audrey, she smells a bit, but she has a heart of gold!" ~Montey Python's Flying Circus
Who am I? Shall I scare you with the truth? Or tell the pretty lie? I'm afraid, sometimes, at night. Sometimes when I'm alone I can't believe that I'm real. I don't want to be a weeping mass of emotion, but I am. I spend too much time worrying about stupid things. I am nothing but my sins. My regret sits on the floor like someone else's polaroid photos. To the eyes of common mortals I am invisible. That's just how I think of me, how I describe the inner me. If you want to know my life history, go here. If you want to know what my beliefs are, go here. If you want to know about my family, go here. To find out where I live go here or here.
I want to shout, but I fear I'll be heard.
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