It's been a while since I've posted anything on here. I must admit that I have been overloaded with "RL" and therefore could not post anything, and not because of time constraints, but rather my inability to fully lend myself over without it being dull or "Vulcan-full". In other words, it would have been cold/emotionless if I had attempted to post anything due to my extreme chagrin of mixing too much of RL with LJ. Any stories forced would have also been emotionless or the characters 2D figures.
Unfortunately, life for the next to weeks will be extremely hell-like probably stained with blood,sweat, and tears (I'm only exaggerating with the blood I hope, unless ,god-forbid, anything happens which in that case blood would coincidently be involved).
I'm actually pretty freaked out.
So hopefully, RL will balance again in two weeks and I can finally spill out all the tension into some story telling or maybe some fan art?
In any case, I'm mostly writing this for myself if anything with the goal of getting through the brunt of these weeks with the motto I like to often steal, "What doesn't kill you..."
Sometimes belting out to the song "Survive" (That's what it's called right?) helps loads.
At first I was afraid
I was petrified
something something
How could i live without you by my side?
something thinking how you did me wrong
And I grew strong
something something
So you're back - from outer space!
Hm... that actually gives me an idea for a Jones Fic. *rubs hands evilly*