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Name: Steve. Just Steve.
Gender: Male


Interests: Ballroom Dancing

Eating Babies (But only when I'm angry.)

New Jersey

Playing Dress-Up

Lacy Underwear

Pwning n00bs

Costume Parties

Virgin Island Politics

Candlelight Suppers

Walks on the Beach

Pistachio Pudding

Chick Flicks

Real Estate

Seducing 9 Year Olds in Chatrooms

Modeling for Sports Illustrated

Squirrel Fishing

Furbys

Buying Grilled-Cheese Sandwiches off of E-bay

Japanese Anime

Badgers

Mushrooms

Snakes

Water Babies

Top Hats

Collecting Colored Paperclips

Memorizing Webster's Dictionary

Your Mom

My part-time job as a Mall Santa

Flipping out like a Ninja

Kitten Farming

Scaring Young Children

Riding in my convertable with the top down, letting the wind blow through my...erm...quadruple chin.

Reading THE ILLIAD.

Herb Gardens

Tai Chi

Do-It-Yourself Projects

Interpretive Dance


Expertise: Being Sexy
Occupation: Retired
Industry: Hospitality

Message: message me
Website: visit my website


Member Since: 11/9/2005


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Friday, December 30, 2005

Hello my Naughty Little Ponies! *Whiplash Sound*

I hope you have all been enjoying your Holiday season. I apologize to you all for not updating recently. You see, I've decided to try to find myself by taking a long, long vacation in the Virgin Island wilderness. It was lovely, aside from the leeches, and my soul-searching is complete. I wasn't bothered by wildlife, suprisingly. I figured at least something would try to attack me, seeing as Llamas are animals of prey. I guess I'm just too freaky to be attacked. It's a mixed blessing, really.

Speaking of Holidays, I wasn't able to be a Virgin Island mall Santa this year. Too many parents decided I was scaring and scarring their children (What a load of crapola, pardon my French. The children love me.) and they all got a dumb little petition started, and I got fired. That's part of the reason I decided to go soul searching. I alarmed my neighboors. They didn't know where I ran off to, and when I came home the day after Christmas, I learned that they were about to file a missing person report the next day if they didn't hear from me. Thank goodness I came back in time.

Things aren't smiles and rainbows in the Steve-The-Big-Cuddly-Green-Llama Department. I'm sort of feeling blue. Which is ironic seeing as I'm green. If anything I'd be feeling green. But no. I'm feeling blue. You see, I'm a freak. An absolute freak. And usually this doesn't bother me, and I'm full of smiles and self-confidence, but you see, I'm sad that there is nobody who is able to look beyond appearances. Even Kris seems to be a bit distant lately - her special roasts aren't tasting as good as a result. I've been trying to find some hobbies to take my mind off things, but it ended up making me more depressed. Look at me! I can't do anything! I've been trying to find some nice sports to help me stay in shape, but my body structure isn't good for any sort of athletics. That's probably why I'm so pudgy. I can't even run - I tried a few laps around a track, and I keep stumbling. My legs are too stubby for running. I'm so depressed. I hope I snap out of it and find something to cheer me up.

One thing that did cheer me up was Randi. She called me today and told me she painted me in art class. A really nice portrait. It was for a monochromatic art project in her art class. She made me nice and blue. And even glued those cute little googly eyes onto me for added humour. She said she was going to take a picture of it so I can post it for all of you to see. I'll post it on Tuesday, I promise.

OH! And I've heard that some people have been impersonating me on the internet lately! I am the one and only Steve! Please, quit trying to pretend to be me! While I'm flattered that you want to be like me, the truth is, you're not me. But feel free to be my friend. I love new friends. Send me an Instant Message or something. But don't try to make people think you're me. It could get confusing to some people.

Even Drew knows of my existance! Look!

I'm so flattered. I wish everyone knew I was Steve. I'm not just another random pixel animation. I have an identity. I'll have to e-mail the old chap and tell him that my name is Steve, I have my own website, a loving family, and I'm NOT DANGEROUS! Everyone thinks I'm some sort of attack llama! I'm very friendly and even a bit shy!

 


Thursday, December 01, 2005

Oh, my friends, I apologize for not updating. It's a rather complicated issue, but I'll try my best to explain. You see, ever since getting that spiffy top-of-the-line computer, I decided to get faster internet service. I was using dial-up, and it was terribly slow. So I called my service provider and kindly asked them to upgrade my account. Since they hadn't provided service to the area I live in for at least a decade, they only provided the basic dial-up. I put in a request for DSL, and they said it would take a while to get everything set up. They weren't lying. I was waiting for weeks for service. Not to mention my bill has jumped through the roof after this whole mess. Oh well. At least I can surf the internet at blazing speeds now.

I've been looking into purchasing some more technology for my little hut. I think my latest investment will be a laptop, so you all can keep up with me during my travels. Speaking of travels...Have I told you all of my plans to go backpacking through the Virgin Island rainforests? I'm doing some soul searching, and I think a good place to start is in the wilderness by my lonesome. It will be a great experience.

The holidays are approaching! I'm going to need some extra money for presents and greeting cards, so it's time for my annual job as a mall Santa! The mall was practically begging me to start Santa-ing again. The children absolutely love me, and I'm quite convincing. Some not cool people refuse to let their children visit the mall when I'm working, however. Something about "damaging" their children. I think it's a bit racist.


Friday, November 11, 2005

Hello, friends. Steve here. I've looked into a few things since my last entry:

1.) Getting a cell phone
2.) Getting a digital camera
3.) Upgrading to a laptop

I'm still working on the other two, but I've finally purchased a digital camera. (Which is, might I add, extremely state-of-the-art.)

Check it out. You can record movies, take still pictures, and...erm...that's about it. But it's the latest model out there. You see, you insert those quaint little floppy disks into a slot, and that's where you store your photos. Not only does this give you a ton of photo space, but it's so easy to transfer pictures to your computer, even for an old Steve like me.

Extremely high-tech, no? The salesman told me they won't come out with anything more advanced for the next 30 years.

I took my camera and decided to let you take a peek into my life. (Keep in mind it took some extreme creativity to be able to take these. Look at me. I don't have the figure to take pictures like any normal person.)

This is my house.

I built it myself! My friends are quite envious. Look at that superior architecture.

If you take about a two mile hike west you'll arrive at the house of my neighbor, Charles. His house is also quite well-thought-out.

This is Charles. We go to the opera every Thursday, and often sit on the beach discussing the meaning of life.

He's quite the intellectual.

This is Charles' pet, Fuzzy Lumpkins.

Awww. Isn't he just the cutest widdle thing you've ever seen?

This is my other neighbor, Kris, who lives about 4 miles east of my house. She's such a doll, and makes the best Special Roast the Virgin Islands has ever seen. She's always winning awards for it.

This is one of her Special Roasts. How she can make these so perfect I'll never know.

This is our mailman, Mortimer.

When Mortimer is ill, Alexis steps in.

Ehh...I personally prefer Mortimer.

Oh! And here's a lovely view of the Virgin Islands.

Ahhh. You can see why I love this place.

 


Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Hello, there.

As you may or may not know, I'm Steve.

There has been many technological advances in the Virgin Islands, such as top-of-the-line computers and Steve-Friendly keyboards.

I bought a snazzy new Personal Computer yesterday. I was told this is as advanced as they get, and I'm one step ahead of everyone else.

Check this baby out.

1 GB hard drive with 15 MB RAM and a Pentium .0005 processor.

I payed top-dollar for it, too.

So now I can report all of my amazing discoveries and keep you updated on my busy life from the comfort of my hut.




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