Where have I been... Hmmm. I don't really know. In the past year, my life has transformed. And not like a butterfly, more like a permanent shape-shift. I have been engaged for four months twenty days. I will be nineteen in twenty five days. My parents have been divorced for about a month. I moved into a new house with my mom four months and ( Read more... )

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Man do I love TV. After slaving away all afternoon yesterday, I decided I was done halfway through watching Smallville (while studying American History of course) and shut the book. After thoroughly enjoying the schemes and double play by Lex Luthor (very promising, next show we have the kryptonite bullet assassin too) I got to watch Angel ( Read more... )

An arm stands, held out before me... my right arm, I realize. I am vaguely aware of holding it in place with my left arm, as a creature comes into my field of vision from the left. Made entirely of purpley-gray rotting sinews, sunken pits with globules of black compose the eyes in its revoltingly sinister 'face' if it can be called such. An ( Read more... )

Things that I have to say that are important: Zip. But The MUN mock was fun, and I'm cold. Gonna go read some Laurell K. Hamilton, and other vamp books. Yay. BRRR.

The Courting Mike, Predator of all Class Female

The Courting Mike, predator of all in the Class Female, is a dangerous animal. Though small, the Mike uses its size to decieve and lure its prey. An unsuspecting Female will approach the Mike, and use the hug, rendering itself helpless. Only choice prey, such as the Spotted Jen and the ( Read more... )

Failed on drawing idea. I just can't seem to find a good time to draw... it's kindof depressing. I really need to draw stuff for my website, but there just isn't a good time to practice, so what I draw isn't worth putting on the web. And until I have pictures I don't want to finish the site ( Read more... )

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I have cold keyboard duster stuffs, hot tea, and a chapter of US history to review. And everyone abandoned me.

You'd be surprised what fond memories you can associate with a computer, and a computer desk. Moving my computer, I remembered many of the good times I had in my room typing away. Now, with the 'death' of our computer we call the 700, I used the opportunity to move my computer down into it's place. And I remembered quite a deal more that makes ( Read more... )