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If I were ever to have a child (c'mon people, suspension of disbelief here), and then I were to decide to name the child some trendy, hollywood-child-esque designer name, rather than something commonplace used by mere mortals, I would name them...

Haiku.


When I was angry at them I would only yell in 5/7/5 verse:

Haiku! I'm telling you
For the absolute last time -
Pick up your damn toys!

It would be fantastic.


Also, I am trying to reinstall Photoshop from an old piratey disc originally given to me by one of the rinsters exboyfriends, but it is vexing me and keeps saying it is going to start the installshield thinger, but then failing to deliver. Pfah.

So I was going to post pictures of myself all done up flapper-style, but as I can't edit them, I suppose I'll have to hold off on inundating the internet with vanity shots.


EDIT:

I take it back! Photoshop is no longer being a tease, and has jumped, wholeheartedly, back on to my hard drive.

Man, I really didn't intend for that to come out sounding quite as suggestively as it did.

Oh wells, regardless, picture: