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The Loss of Priority

Thu Sep 15, 2005, 4:34 AM
=LuxembourgSyndrome is Ross.

Ross was originally produced for the purpose of being the ultimate Bullseye champion. However, the loveable Sunday evening show based on Darts was axed, and sadly Ross has been redundant of purpose ever since. Ross secretly knows nearly everybody laughs at him. That's why he looks so sad all the time. He doesn’t like wearing shoes unless it is absolutely necessary. He travelled back in time from the future with a very bad warning about an evil plot hatched by a lonely Chinese dentist to wipe out all of mankind, but got distracted by a pint of beer and forgot to tell anyone. As a member of the i-Pod generation he is fully aware that he pays too many taxes. Yoghurt is good for you.


Mood: Crazy Surreal
Listening to: The Smiths

On a personal front...
I am feeling strangley calm, which is very odd seen as I am moving house over the weekend. I am still looking for a new job, but with a rather large chip on my shoulder and a bitter streak, this is quite an effort at times. So much stuff seems to be happening around me, mainly bad, but occasionally a glimmer of goodness, but in a time of such activeity, I can't help but feel all the more lonely.

On a creative front...
I have been overdosing on David Firth a little too much, but it has awoken the surreal side of my character a little more. I am even going to teach myself Flash because I'm alway willing to try something new. I have been feeling very creative, and what with all the house move, I'm getting held up a little in getting thing ready to go on here, but be patient, I have some odd little bits to display soon.

On another subject...
I still can't find anyone to go to The Rakes with next Sunday. Damn.


xx ULTRA Ross.

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Some very dull uninteresting nuggets about Ross:
:bulletgreen: He is slightly addicted to listening to The Rakes at the moment.
:bulletgreen: When in need of cheering up he will listen to The Chalets and dream of Peepee and Pony.
:bulletgreen: He likes to hurt his ears here.
:bulletgreen: He is often very frustrated because his team is Southampton FC.
:bulletgreen: He couldn’t live without The Bluetones. Sad as it may be.
:bulletgreen: Little old Ross cannot function without H&M, which forces Ross to open his wallet through pure weakness for buying too many clothes. Especially wooly jumpers.

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:iconeverybodylookatme:
Go by yourself, silly. Act mysterious and pick up chicks.

:giggle:
:iconluxembourgsyndrome:
It just might come down to that, sadly. Although I'm a little out of practice at the picking up chicks thing. :paranoid:

Perhaps you could provide some tips. Or I could use the Salad Fingers quotes method that you suggested before?

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:saddrunk: "...only the paranoid really know the score" :burp:
:iconeverybodylookatme:
Hmmm. lemme see... Now I'm not like most girls where pick up lines will work, because they don't no matter how sly or sweet. What does work in my case though is eye contact. Then, wandered towards whoever you've been raping via your eyeballs and say, 'Hey.'
:iconluxembourgsyndrome:
I've never been a line user really. In fact it has always been the opposite way around, girls tend to come up to me. I just tend to look aloof and slightly mysterious and they are caught within my extremely potent magnet.

I love your term 'you've been raping via your eyeballs', although it sounds extreme there is real truth in that description. We all take something from someone when we maintain eye contact.

Love. Ultra. Ross.

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:saddrunk: "...only the paranoid really know the score" :burp:
:iconeverybodylookatme:
Yes, that is how I attracted them. 'Alluring eyes' and slow swinging of the hips when walking. If they talk to me though, it's ruined because I almost always say something dumb.
:iconluxembourgsyndrome:
Then don't say anything. Start speaking a foreign language, it will only add to the mystery.

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:saddrunk: "...only the paranoid really know the score" :burp:
:iconeverybodylookatme:
Problem being, most people in the US speak English. :(
:iconluxembourgsyndrome:
In that case, a burst of spanish or swahili will be perfect.

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:saddrunk: "...only the paranoid really know the score" :burp:
:iconeverybodylookatme:
Hahahaha, yes but they are very well aware that I speak English silly! I suppose with guys at shows though...

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