clockwork_phoenix: (Gears of Gold indeed)
Something is off.

And I am unable to tell exactly what.
clockwork_phoenix: (Mark of the House of Kintotech)
From Metody )

Oh. And post to this, and I will select five related words to you, and you explain what those words mean in relation to you.

From Soma )

From Pat, I believe )
clockwork_phoenix: (*SCIENCE!* Let me show you it!)
Mein Gott

When did it get to be December?

I need to finish a few things.

Hmm.

Nov. 27th, 2008 12:55 pm
clockwork_phoenix: (Default)
Dear Santa...

Dear Santa,

This year I've been busy!

Last month I had a shoot-out with rival gang lords on the 5 near LA (-76 points). Last week I helped [livejournal.com profile] schmot_guyz hide a body (-173 points). In January I gave [livejournal.com profile] kintotech a Dutch Oven (-10 points). In October I set [livejournal.com profile] clockworkkestle's puppy on fire (-66 points). Last Tuesday I got in line at the supermarket at the same time as someone else and I didn't yield (-8 points).

Overall, I've been naughty (-333 points). For Christmas I deserve a moldy sandwich!

Sincerely,
gears_of_gold

Write your letter to Santa! Enter your LJ username:

Nngh.

Nov. 13th, 2008 10:11 pm
clockwork_phoenix: (Default)
That was not a fun el-oh-el.

At first, I was unable to communicate with others, either through virtue of the translation effect malfunctioning, or.. I do not know. I was speaking nonsense either way. I could understand others, but I could not make them understand me verbally no matter how I tried.

Apparently, something was firing from brain to mouth correctly, as I was speaking words with the correct letters, just in the completely and utterly wrong order, in the letters' cases.

Anagrams.

The latter half of it was even less fun. My memories of it are still somewhat fuzzy, starting from a few hours before I changed.

I am not entirely sure what I was, except on top of the fact that I could no longer speak coherently at all, I could not think straight.

Such a concept disturbs me greatly and utterly, my mind wasn't my own, but at the same time it was a mere shadow of what it was.

Most of the events that happened while I was transformed are.. half formed memories.

The el-oh-el transmits itself like a virus. I have been cured thanks to the Doctor and as far as I can tell I am no longer capable of infecting others.

Also, if anyone sees Metody before I do, let me know he is okay? I.. don't remember seeing him except sometime before I changed.
clockwork_phoenix: (The Gearworks of my Mind)
A describing surf thirty instil.

...

A inscribing dry flutter.

*sigh*
clockwork_phoenix: (STAND BACK; SHE'S GOING TO DO *SCIENCE!*)
Comment here and ask me any question you want, I promise to answer truthfully no matter what it is.--But only one!
And then you have to post the same offer to your own journal.

Hm!

Nov. 1st, 2008 04:48 am
clockwork_phoenix: (Mark of the House of Kintotech (2))
Needless to say, rather enjoyable incidents aside, I enjoyed this Halloween thing quite a bit.

Dressing up in costume was fun. I say it is something that should be done more often.

Incidentally, I am still keeping an eye on what our visitors are doing, even if from a distance at the moment, and with my tank's destruction...

Well, let's just say I've a few of the tank's old mistakes worked out better in my head.

[LOCKED TO PAT - Bella's figured out filtering!]

Pat, you didn't get in too much trouble for what happened, did you?

((Stricken through text is not actually posted, she did consider posting it though.))

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