| Bio: |  | I can see you, Jamie. | Electorate is a story about chairs. Chairs, and cushions for future chairs. The life of the lady who owns the chairs occasionally features, along with the lives of her friends - small snippets of time that are pointless at best and redundant at worst on their own, but weave together to make a certain kind of sense. For certain values of "sense".
Mostly chairs, though. |
| Elsewhere | You can contact me by email at crushthecamera at gmail dot com. Alternatively, you can send a letter via energetic snail or carrier pigeon, or you can shout very loudly indeed.
Resources post is here.
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| Interests: | 63: (i sincerely hope), a lighter heart, black holes, chairs, chance, click-related mishaps, clusterfuckastrophies, code, cushions for future chairs, custom content, distant shores, distortion, doesn't it have to hurt?, don't get confused, don't think, electorate, elevators, expressions, futility, gathering the wind, geology, going through your things, gratuitous commas, hallucinations, history, hope, hoydens about town, i can't leave you, i don't think a lot about you, i am warm and powerful, i still find you dashing, industrial districts, insomnia, kim's dirt, lighthouses, lighting, moving, my fingers are bleeding, no subtlety, nou, obnoxious beyond repair, out of context, outside, overlays, pearls before swine, penguin songs, pixels, pointlessness, pretending, rental properties, scale, sim stories, sims, sims 2, slow-motion, stop, the crazy, the restless waves, the wires and the shore, time: fluidity of, try to understand: she's got problems, wallpaper, we don't live by politics alone |
