So, abandoning the many half-cooked posts that will blissfully remain unpublished. I'll make a new one. Since it's impossible to keep up with the stuff, i'll just make a salad instead of real cooking. I hate cooking anyway.
The salad will probably be generously seasoned by the fact i kicked some shiny metal ass and now a goddamn student-to-be in the Holon Institute of Technology. ***PWNZORZ***.
Apart from that, i broke some rather long cold-turkey period, so my wrist hurts...and looks like i've been to TA a week or 2 ago, symptoms didn't quite wear off...didn't take many pics, but this one makes up for it: 
I want one of these in my new room. Or 2. If i'll have the moniez. I love clocks, much more twisted ones. And the more i look at these, the more mind-bogglingly beautiful they appear.
All hail d&c.
And of course there are the trains to the north. [Time for some of my better sketches!]. Seems like we're going on llamazingly well, with the slight comic relief of having, between us, enough unresolved mental issues to fill a whole cuckoo's nest. Never regretted the decision so far. Still too much to unveil, certainly the toughest case so far, but worth it. I think.
King of ashur is back out of the oblivion [well, שמירה technically]. Seems like i'll see him on the birthday party, which will make it better...human issues are high recently, for some reason. I have still no idea how to get there...or back...or behind what should i hide...but who cares really.
Also, I was at Ido's place at some point or other, classic, like going to another world. Wish i could do it moar, but haven't got the excuse. Oh well.
Humans issues. Yep, i hope i'll encounter something worthy in HIT. Meeting Elad, both irl and online, was a pleasant surprise, but i still dont know if he's accepted. Meanwhile, it looks like too many people are twitchy, jumpy little females, with too much energies, overly opinionated, and "active in the fandom of everything". I don't remember to whom this brilliant saying belong, hope it's not actually one of the people i know. My dislike of the concept is quite strong. And the realization that i narrowly escaped falling into that clique doesn't make it better.
My monster twin is still an unerringly sweet cookie, which still mildly surprises and amuses me, even tho it's been ages. When i ranted about the incomprehencible pooeyness of the coming weekend, he suggesting spending the Indie day with me, claiming that it'd be as much fun as his alternative plans, or even moar. Oh well. Who am i to object. The weekend will be distinctly Magis-free, so nothing to lose. Still pooey, but one has to succumb to the evil force that is Sauron..err...Technion.
This vain little dragon lives near the train station. It's full of itself like the average model. Really. Look at it.
No music reviews this time. I'm pretty tired and still marvel at myself that i actually completed a post. In general - power metal. For the land, for the king, for the llamas!
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