Well, that's the end. Class ends today.
It's been one hell of a ride.
Now.
I need to ice down my hand.
See ya!
~Riley Harrison
December 8, 2011
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
December 8, 2011
Here are the Criminal Minds tweets!
[[78 Tweets here. I'm saving my fingers by not typing them up.
XD]]
December 6, 2011
So, we finished the pictures today!
My Creative Writing project is coming along.
Yay!
My Creative Writing project is coming along.
Yay!
December 4, 2011
So, without going into detail, I went on a date with Ben.
It was nice.
Maybe this will be a nice new relationship.
It was nice.
Maybe this will be a nice new relationship.
December 3, 2011
One day there was a magical princess... who died because her Prince wouldn't kiss her. Why not? He was gay.
The end.
Sorry, I wanted to annoy Katiana... XD
ANYway, I went to see the new Pokemon movie.
It was horrible.
I need acid.
The end.
*
Sorry, I wanted to annoy Katiana... XD
ANYway, I went to see the new Pokemon movie.
It was horrible.
I need acid.
December 2, 2011
So... I'm cramming for my exams.
I officially have WAY too much Creative Writing for my final. Plus, I have my Intro to Sci. essay due. Hell, I even have to begin studying for my ASL final.
Me thinks I'm gonna die in the next days.
I officially have WAY too much Creative Writing for my final. Plus, I have my Intro to Sci. essay due. Hell, I even have to begin studying for my ASL final.
Me thinks I'm gonna die in the next days.
December 1, 2011
So... I got in an argument with my Creative Writing teacher.
I'm sorry, I like my cliches.
I really like my cliches.
Don't tough my cliches.
Ever.
RWAR.
I'm sorry, I like my cliches.
I really like my cliches.
Don't tough my cliches.
Ever.
RWAR.
November 30, 2011
Well, it's Criminal Minds night.
Unfortunately, it's also rerun night.
The second one in the row.
Damn it, CBS, why do you screw us so??
Unfortunately, it's also rerun night.
The second one in the row.
Damn it, CBS, why do you screw us so??
*
November 29, 2011
Hello from beyond the grave!
No, not really. I'm just playing.
Wings is trying to get me to agree to watch Code Geass.
Ryuu, my ex-boyfriend, wants me to watch Gundam OO.
I wanna watch Supernatural.
I'm gonna melt my brain by Christmas.
Crap.
No, not really. I'm just playing.
Wings is trying to get me to agree to watch Code Geass.
Ryuu, my ex-boyfriend, wants me to watch Gundam OO.
I wanna watch Supernatural.
I'm gonna melt my brain by Christmas.
Crap.
November 28, 2011
Wings has gone insane.
She's gone Anime-crazy.
I think she just finished Code Geass.
Something tells me this won't end well.
XD
I'll be dead before ASL.
She's gone Anime-crazy.
I think she just finished Code Geass.
Something tells me this won't end well.
XD
I'll be dead before ASL.
November 27, 2011
So, I wrote one of my new poems for my Creative Writing final. This one is called "Spiders."
She walked into her room,
already wishing for bed.
She didn’t bother to change,
just collapsing on the comforter.
She cracked open her eyes
as she felt something staring at her.
She let out a scream
once she registered the eight legs, the many eyes…
She shouted her sister’s name
when she realized that it was fake.
She threw her pillow at the open door
right when Dakota came running in.
She forgot just how tired she was
looking at the annoyance on her sister’s face.
I have no life.
//
She walked into her room,
already wishing for bed.
She didn’t bother to change,
just collapsing on the comforter.
She cracked open her eyes
as she felt something staring at her.
She let out a scream
once she registered the eight legs, the many eyes…
She shouted her sister’s name
when she realized that it was fake.
She threw her pillow at the open door
right when Dakota came running in.
She forgot just how tired she was
looking at the annoyance on her sister’s face.
//
I have no life.
November 26, 2011
I've fallen back in love with the Saviors Series. Hell, I've found myself thinking like Taylor.
...Wait.
Is that a bad thing?
No wonder I'm using SS for my Creative Writing Final. Three short stories, four poems, and some other stuff.
I love my life.
...Wait.
Is that a bad thing?
No wonder I'm using SS for my Creative Writing Final. Three short stories, four poems, and some other stuff.
I love my life.
November 25, 2011
So, I was messing around on my computer when it hit me.
"I wanna play Kingdom Hearts."
I peeked into Mom's room. She snorted and rolled over.
I grinned.
I slid into the living room, turned on the TV and booted up my PS2. Just us the game loads...
"Riley, we have things to do today. Get off your ass."
I cried.
"I wanna play Kingdom Hearts."
I peeked into Mom's room. She snorted and rolled over.
I grinned.
I slid into the living room, turned on the TV and booted up my PS2. Just us the game loads...
"Riley, we have things to do today. Get off your ass."
I cried.
November 24, 2011
Well, I can eat my words.
Tonight was nice.
Alba was hilarious. The parents didn't fight or try to take over Andres finally brought his girlfriend.
David wasn't a jackass.
Mom and I cooked a feast. It tasted SO good.
The only bad thing about today?
There are no leftovers! *cries*
Tonight was nice.
Alba was hilarious. The parents didn't fight or try to take over Andres finally brought his girlfriend.
David wasn't a jackass.
Mom and I cooked a feast. It tasted SO good.
The only bad thing about today?
There are no leftovers! *cries*
November 23, 2011
So, I just found out that my nice, quiet, Mom-and-me Thanksgiving has just become the Harrison-Hidalgo Thanksgiving.
Christ, this is gonna suck.
Christ, this is gonna suck.
November 20, 2011
People on Tumblr, Twitter and Facebook (oh God FACEBOOK) keep on asking what happened at the club meeting.
I keep saying that it's private.
She keeps sprouting lies and bullshit.
...
No wonder I've been getting so much shit.
I keep saying that it's private.
She keeps sprouting lies and bullshit.
...
No wonder I've been getting so much shit.
November 19, 2011
Hate filled messages are being tossed at me, only because I had the guts to open my mouth and say something.
Is it really so shocking that I said something?
Really?
Just because my self-esteem is shit doens't mean I can't latch onto that old spark of courage and stand up.
Seriously, you would've thought I killed a puppy or something.
Is it really so shocking that I said something?
Really?
Just because my self-esteem is shit doens't mean I can't latch onto that old spark of courage and stand up.
Seriously, you would've thought I killed a puppy or something.
November 18, 2011
Alright, crisis avoided.
Now, finally here are the tweets from Criminal Minds, Season Seven, Episode Eight: "Hope".
Now, finally here are the tweets from Criminal Minds, Season Seven, Episode Eight: "Hope".
[[93 Tweets here. I'm saving my fingers by not typing them up.
XD]]
Also, one of my quotes made it onto the top ten on BubblyTV! ("Garcia, I love you more than I did five minutes ago.")
Plus, I was the top tweeter, according to @Social_Guide. This is the fourth time I've been in the top three, and the second as the top!
Now, if you excuse me, I need to start working on my final for Creative Writing.
THIS will be fun.
November 17, 2011
Normally, I'd be gushing about Criminal Minds.
About the Hotch/Reid scene at the BAU.
About the Morgan/Reid sneaking scene.
Well, today is not a normal day.
Normally, I would write down all my tweet from last night's episode. Same with the FaceBook chat with Brittani and Wings.
Sorry.
I just can't.
It's about eleven PM right now.
I'm on my bed, blasting some of my old favorites on my iPod.
Tonight was the Open Mic.
Things didn't go very well.
Without going into too much detail, things came to a head.
I quit.
Then, I wrote this.
The Personification of the Double-Edged Sword
A double-edged sword.
That's a good way to describe me.
On one side, I'm quite, introverted.
I don't let my emotions out.
I'm in class, near silent.
When I do talk, I'm hard to hear.
My self esteem is that – just a phrase.
Two words on a page.
Tiny, barely there, non-existent.
The other side, however, is completely different.
I'm loud, biting.
I speak my mind, let my anger take control.
I don't bother trying to filter myself.
It's the side that few know exist.
But when my sword is swung, these sides mesh together.
They clash in a battle that can't be stopped.
And things come out in a rage.
There is a reason why I don't swing my sowed.
Why I try to keep it in its scabbard, out of sight.
I just let go.
Everything that leaves my lips are truth,
harsh
biting
reality.
And maybe they are the words that the world doesn't want to hear.
The ones that should be locked away forever.
But… who has the right to filter this world?
Who can say whether or not I have the right to swing my sword?
I am me. Riley. Elizabeth. The woman who stands before you.
And I swing my sword tonight.
About the Hotch/Reid scene at the BAU.
About the Morgan/Reid sneaking scene.
Well, today is not a normal day.
Normally, I would write down all my tweet from last night's episode. Same with the FaceBook chat with Brittani and Wings.
Sorry.
I just can't.
It's about eleven PM right now.
I'm on my bed, blasting some of my old favorites on my iPod.
Tonight was the Open Mic.
Things didn't go very well.
Without going into too much detail, things came to a head.
I quit.
Then, I wrote this.
//
The Personification of the Double-Edged Sword
A double-edged sword.
That's a good way to describe me.
On one side, I'm quite, introverted.
I don't let my emotions out.
I'm in class, near silent.
When I do talk, I'm hard to hear.
My self esteem is that – just a phrase.
Two words on a page.
Tiny, barely there, non-existent.
The other side, however, is completely different.
I'm loud, biting.
I speak my mind, let my anger take control.
I don't bother trying to filter myself.
It's the side that few know exist.
But when my sword is swung, these sides mesh together.
They clash in a battle that can't be stopped.
And things come out in a rage.
There is a reason why I don't swing my sowed.
Why I try to keep it in its scabbard, out of sight.
I just let go.
Everything that leaves my lips are truth,
harsh
biting
reality.
And maybe they are the words that the world doesn't want to hear.
The ones that should be locked away forever.
But… who has the right to filter this world?
Who can say whether or not I have the right to swing my sword?
I am me. Riley. Elizabeth. The woman who stands before you.
And I swing my sword tonight.
//
I lost my temper.
Just a little.
Whatever. Tomorrow shall be the tweets, because I managed to delete the Facebook conversation with the FLBAU (i.e. Brittani and Wings).
Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.
November 16, 2011
It's Criminal Minds night!
A Garcia episode, too!
To be honest though, as excited as I am for my favorite show, something is overshadowing it. And yes, unfortunately that's entirely possible...
How in hell am I supposed to survive tomorrow night?
Stupid Open Mic.
Making me worry...
A Garcia episode, too!
To be honest though, as excited as I am for my favorite show, something is overshadowing it. And yes, unfortunately that's entirely possible...
How in hell am I supposed to survive tomorrow night?
Stupid Open Mic.
Making me worry...
November 15, 2011
Have my new story for the Box! Another Saviors Series story!
It's called "In Sickness and In Health."
“Thanks ever so much for the vote of confidence, Taylor.”
It's called "In Sickness and In Health."
//
“AH-CHOO!”
A
knock at the door distracted Taylor from her coughing and sneezing. “Are you
still alive in there?” Zane poked his head in.
Taylor
looked at him with bloodshot, watery eyes. “Barely. Did you kill Aelia for
getting me sick?”
Zane
came into the room and sat on the bed. “Nopes. She’s still sneezing. I’m not
going anywhere near her house until
she’s not contagious,” he said shaking his head.
Taylor
rolled her eyes. “Seriously?”
“Yeah.
I don’t want her to get me sick.”
She
laughed. “Fine. I just want it on record that I’m still very contagious
and if I get you sick, you can’t be mad at me.” She gave him a cheeky little
grin and sneezed again.
“Ah,
but here’s the thing, Tay. She’s my friend. You are the one I want to spend the
rest of my life with. Big difference.”
Taylor
looked at him. “Really?”
“Duh.
I don’t give out engraved promise rings to every girl I meet.”
Taylor
shifted on the bed, making room. “I’m having fever dreams. Stay?”
Zane
slid under the comforter, making sure to leave the sheet between them. “Of
course I’ll stay. At least until your father kicks me out…”
Taylor
gave another laugh. “Just so you know, you’re better medicine than the crap I’m
taking.”
Zane
smirked. “But of course! And now, go to sleep and I should be here when you
wake up.”
She
gave him a quick hug and curled up next to him. “’kay.”
Zane
put his arm around her and held her close. His phone beeped in his pocket.
Taylor peaked at the screen the moment it was out. “Dakota texted?”
“Yeah.
She’s gonna kill me.”
Taylor
looked up at him. “What did you do this time, Zane Adam Michaels?”
“I
left her with Aelia. Right now she’s doing a very convincing impression of that
chick from the Exorcist.”
Taylor
rolled her eyes and curled back up. “Yeah. She’s gonna kill you, alright.”
“Thanks ever so much for the vote of confidence, Taylor.”
November 13, 2011
Hol.
Le.
Shit.
I'm 21.
I'm 21 fucking years old.
Excuse me, I'm having a bit of a crisis here.
EPCOT!
JAPAN!
HAPPINESS!!
Basically, that's all I remember of today. Not because I got drunk. No, because I'm so fucking hyper.
LOL.
Le.
Shit.
I'm 21.
I'm 21 fucking years old.
Excuse me, I'm having a bit of a crisis here.
*
EPCOT!
JAPAN!
HAPPINESS!!
Basically, that's all I remember of today. Not because I got drunk. No, because I'm so fucking hyper.
LOL.
November 12, 2011
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me!
Today we are at the Magic Kingdom. Or, we were. We're in the room right now, recovering. it's been a LONG night.
As per our tradition, Mom and I started the day at Pirates of the Caribbean (hence my opening line.) From there, we practically walking onto the Big Thunder Mountain Railroad, which we got the front-ish row!
From there we headed to the Haunted Mansion, which just got an upgrade. And yes, we approved.
After that, we actually road Peter Pan. The ride broke down for a moment while we were on it, and I kinda made fun of the use of the word immediately. My exact quote was, "My definition of immediately and your definition are-" *ride moves, I hit my head* "-OW! Painful..."
Mom laughed.
I hit her.
She laughed harder.
From there we rode it's a small world and Snow White's Scary Adventures before moving onto Tomorrowland.
I rode Space Mountain by myself, which was epic as always, before meeting Mom for Buzz Lightyear, where I won. LOL.
We took a ride on the People Mover before calling a halt and heading back to the room for a while to rest.
Just for the record, Mom snores. Loudly.
When we returned to the park that night, we headed for PhilharMagic. Both of us were hoping for a reprieve from the hellish bus ride we had taken.
It just got worse.
Luckily, something made up for my annoyance. That was a trip into Cinderella's Round Table, the most expensive restaurant in any park.
It was perfect.
Me thinks it was a fitting way to end my twentieth year.
Today we are at the Magic Kingdom. Or, we were. We're in the room right now, recovering. it's been a LONG night.
As per our tradition, Mom and I started the day at Pirates of the Caribbean (hence my opening line.) From there, we practically walking onto the Big Thunder Mountain Railroad, which we got the front-ish row!
From there we headed to the Haunted Mansion, which just got an upgrade. And yes, we approved.
After that, we actually road Peter Pan. The ride broke down for a moment while we were on it, and I kinda made fun of the use of the word immediately. My exact quote was, "My definition of immediately and your definition are-" *ride moves, I hit my head* "-OW! Painful..."
Mom laughed.
I hit her.
She laughed harder.
From there we rode it's a small world and Snow White's Scary Adventures before moving onto Tomorrowland.
I rode Space Mountain by myself, which was epic as always, before meeting Mom for Buzz Lightyear, where I won. LOL.
We took a ride on the People Mover before calling a halt and heading back to the room for a while to rest.
Just for the record, Mom snores. Loudly.
When we returned to the park that night, we headed for PhilharMagic. Both of us were hoping for a reprieve from the hellish bus ride we had taken.
It just got worse.
Luckily, something made up for my annoyance. That was a trip into Cinderella's Round Table, the most expensive restaurant in any park.
It was perfect.
Me thinks it was a fitting way to end my twentieth year.
November 11, 2011
I'm sitting in the resort's food court!
AT DISNEY!!
Sorry, I'm just a bit excited.
We go on the road right at two, and got to the resort by four, which was our target time. The guy at the front desk gave me my Birthday badge, when I wasted no time in putting on. Once we got up to the room, we quickly settled and headed off onto our first adventure.
Downtown Disney.
And what an adventure that was!
Our bus driver either was on his first day on the job, or at least first day on the route. It took triple the length it should have, and we were tossed and turned like rag dolls.
Luckily, once we got there, things started shaping up.
We got out passes for the parks, and did some shopping for the boys for Christmas. Plus I came up with some ideas for other people - including Mom!
It'll write more later, when we get to the park!
I wonder which one it will be...
How about Disney's Hollywood Studios?
Mom and I still call it by its former name, Disney-MGM Studios. We love confusing some people. LOL
We were one of the first to ride The Great Movie Ride, and we even got up front! Never done that before.
From there, we went tot he Muppet's 3D Show, one that we always ride, without fail. I still love it.
I rode the new Star Tours, and boy, was that an adventure. Stupid whiny kid nearly ruined the ride for me. Luckily, I've gotten real good at ignoring whiny brats.
Lunch was at Pizza Planet, where I conquered two full rounds of DDR, and told off one mother who encouraged her young son to get on the machine and "help" me, only to harp when I almost instantly hit him. Sorry, lady, I'm focused on the screen. Move your kid. I like my perfect score.
After that minor fiasco, we went tot he Indiana Jones Stunt Show, which was brilliant, as always. Almost immediately after that, we headed over to watch the Beauty and the Beat show, which I complained through.
Our final show of the day nearly gave everyone a heart attack. We saw the Lights, Motors, Actions; Extreme Stunt Show, a car show with tricks and explosions. It was perfect and flawless, up until the second to last segment. The driver (the "hero") slipped grabbing a rope and crashed. Luckily, he wasn't going too fast, and was completely fine. Still, it scared the living daylights out of me.
Once that was over, we had reservations at the Prime Time Drive In, our favorite restaurant at MGM. Mom and I both love making fun of the old B-movie trailers and eating the really good food.
From there, we looked at the lights and headed back to the resort, where I am now, complaining about not having free internet.
Whatever. I need sleep. Tomorrow is a big park!
AT DISNEY!!
Sorry, I'm just a bit excited.
We go on the road right at two, and got to the resort by four, which was our target time. The guy at the front desk gave me my Birthday badge, when I wasted no time in putting on. Once we got up to the room, we quickly settled and headed off onto our first adventure.
Downtown Disney.
And what an adventure that was!
Our bus driver either was on his first day on the job, or at least first day on the route. It took triple the length it should have, and we were tossed and turned like rag dolls.
Luckily, once we got there, things started shaping up.
We got out passes for the parks, and did some shopping for the boys for Christmas. Plus I came up with some ideas for other people - including Mom!
It'll write more later, when we get to the park!
I wonder which one it will be...
*
How about Disney's Hollywood Studios?
Mom and I still call it by its former name, Disney-MGM Studios. We love confusing some people. LOL
We were one of the first to ride The Great Movie Ride, and we even got up front! Never done that before.
From there, we went tot he Muppet's 3D Show, one that we always ride, without fail. I still love it.
I rode the new Star Tours, and boy, was that an adventure. Stupid whiny kid nearly ruined the ride for me. Luckily, I've gotten real good at ignoring whiny brats.
Lunch was at Pizza Planet, where I conquered two full rounds of DDR, and told off one mother who encouraged her young son to get on the machine and "help" me, only to harp when I almost instantly hit him. Sorry, lady, I'm focused on the screen. Move your kid. I like my perfect score.
After that minor fiasco, we went tot he Indiana Jones Stunt Show, which was brilliant, as always. Almost immediately after that, we headed over to watch the Beauty and the Beat show, which I complained through.
Our final show of the day nearly gave everyone a heart attack. We saw the Lights, Motors, Actions; Extreme Stunt Show, a car show with tricks and explosions. It was perfect and flawless, up until the second to last segment. The driver (the "hero") slipped grabbing a rope and crashed. Luckily, he wasn't going too fast, and was completely fine. Still, it scared the living daylights out of me.
Once that was over, we had reservations at the Prime Time Drive In, our favorite restaurant at MGM. Mom and I both love making fun of the old B-movie trailers and eating the really good food.
From there, we looked at the lights and headed back to the resort, where I am now, complaining about not having free internet.
Whatever. I need sleep. Tomorrow is a big park!
November 10, 2011
So, I'm hurrying to write down my tweets. Once I finish, we leave for Disney!
Once again, I don't have the times, but I'll explain why tomorrow.
Here we go!
[[68 Tweets here. I'm saving my fingers by not typing them up.
XD]]
November 9, 2011
Today is a bittersweet day.
Yes, it is Criminal Minds day.
But...
Nine years ago, my father died of cancer.
Nine years ago today.
Criminal Minds shall be a welcome distraction.
Yes, it is Criminal Minds day.
But...
Nine years ago, my father died of cancer.
Nine years ago today.
Criminal Minds shall be a welcome distraction.
November 8, 2011
Working on six word stories in Creative Writing are fun.
Seriously.
Here are some I came up with:
Seriously.
Here are some I came up with:
- Get up. Live. Die another day.
- Stand and fight, don't surrender now.
- Magic and mayhem. Slightly bad combination.
- Alone together. Story of my life.
- Save the world, don't miss dinner.
- Swords are fun. Guns are deadly.
- Sex. Door opens. Grab the sheet.
LOL worthy.
Thank you very much.
November 7, 2011
I love my friends, but they're bloody distracting.
Of course, I could just blame a little chat site called Omegal.
Trust me, it's completely addicting.
Next week, I'll explain.
Right now, I have go to back to trolling.
Of course, I could just blame a little chat site called Omegal.
Trust me, it's completely addicting.
Next week, I'll explain.
Right now, I have go to back to trolling.
November 6, 2011
My 21st birthday is on November 13th.
Mom is giving me the biggest birthday party you can give a girl.
Can you say a five day four night party at Walt Disney World?!
I'll be writing about each day as I go.
We leave on the 10th.
Can it be Thursday yet?
Mom is giving me the biggest birthday party you can give a girl.
Can you say a five day four night party at Walt Disney World?!
I'll be writing about each day as I go.
We leave on the 10th.
Can it be Thursday yet?
November 5, 2011
Cleaning, scrambling, and packing.
That's what the weekend will be filled with.
*ding*
That's the washer. I'll explain tomorrow.
That's what the weekend will be filled with.
*ding*
That's the washer. I'll explain tomorrow.
November 4, 2011
The Literary Guild is hilarious.
I'm not kidding. We're all insane.
Hell, I actually put the video up on YouTube.
I'm not kidding. We're all insane.
Hell, I actually put the video up on YouTube.
November 3, 2011
So...
I chatted on both Twitter and Facebook. I'll be posting both.
Twitter first.
I chatted on both Twitter and Facebook. I'll be posting both.
Twitter first.
[[93 Tweets here. I'm saving my fingers by not typing them up.
XD]]
Unfortunately...
The Facebook chat didn't save.
To summarize, my friend from ASL, Brittani, and I chatted through the episode, making similar comments to the above.
Who knows what will come next week?
November 2, 2011
It's Criminal Minds Night!
And it's a new episode.
I really should be working on Nano, but i 'm being distracted by my balloon puppy, Dr. Spencer Woof.
On a side not, I have GOT to send MGG a picture of Dr. Spencer Woof. XD
Now...
I've got to get to my chats!
And it's a new episode.
I really should be working on Nano, but i 'm being distracted by my balloon puppy, Dr. Spencer Woof.
On a side not, I have GOT to send MGG a picture of Dr. Spencer Woof. XD
Now...
I've got to get to my chats!
November 1, 2011
Halloween night... was fun?
We didn't get many kids, so more candy for me!
Plus, I got to threaten two kids with a call to the cops, which is ALWAYS fun.
Now I have to get back to NaNo.
We didn't get many kids, so more candy for me!
Plus, I got to threaten two kids with a call to the cops, which is ALWAYS fun.
Now I have to get back to NaNo.
October 31, 2011
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
Today I am SSA Dr. Spencer Reid!
Only a few people are dressing up today... Damn it.
But, I really don't care.
I start NaNoWriMo at midnight!
Today I am SSA Dr. Spencer Reid!
Only a few people are dressing up today... Damn it.
But, I really don't care.
I start NaNoWriMo at midnight!
October 30, 2011
So... My idea for Nanowrimo.
Well...
It's a Criminal Minds fanfiction, based on the song "Grenade" by Bruno Mars.
It takes place here in Bradenton and Sarasota... and it's gonna be fun!
Considering it was a plot for Crystaln Prophecy, I'm not surprised that I want to start writing now.
Can it be November first yet?
Well...
It's a Criminal Minds fanfiction, based on the song "Grenade" by Bruno Mars.
It takes place here in Bradenton and Sarasota... and it's gonna be fun!
Considering it was a plot for Crystaln Prophecy, I'm not surprised that I want to start writing now.
Can it be November first yet?
October 29, 2011
Next time I decide to finish an entry, I really should actually make sure I have already written down the POINT of the entry.
But alas, I forgot. Luckily, I still remember what I wanted to write about.
NaNoWriMo 2011.
What is Nanowrimo?
A bit of a competition. Write 50,000 words in the month of November.
It's a daunting task, one that has the potential to eat up your soul.
And of course, the Writing Club is willing to have their souls eaten by it.
I'm going to die.
*whimper*
But alas, I forgot. Luckily, I still remember what I wanted to write about.
NaNoWriMo 2011.
What is Nanowrimo?
A bit of a competition. Write 50,000 words in the month of November.
It's a daunting task, one that has the potential to eat up your soul.
And of course, the Writing Club is willing to have their souls eaten by it.
I'm going to die.
*whimper*
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
October 28, 2011
Holy Hell.
I’m a fucking masochist.
Or, should I say that the Writing Club is full of sadists.
Either way I’m going to hell.
I give up.
October 27, 2011
We did the dialogue today, in class.
Guess who didn’t show up?
Fuck.
That was humiliating.
Christ.
Humilating doesn’t BEGIN to cover it.
Hell, she had the audacity to come in an half hour later,
all happy and whatnot.
I nearly killed her.
I should have killed.
FUCK. I hate it when I’m right.
October 26, 2011
It’s Criminal Minds night!
However.
It’s a rerun.
So, no tweets for tomorrow.
I luckily haven’t seen this episode.
At least tomorrow I have something to watch.
October 25, 2011
So, I have to work with Grace on an assignment in Creative
Writing.
Now, I like Grace, I really do.
She’s just not dependable. She’s always coming to class late…
if she shows up at all.
I’m sorry, but I don’t like the fact that one of my grades
basically depends on her showing up on time on Tuesday.
Anyway, we had to create a dialogue between two people.
We got “Conservative Christian Girl and Hard-Lived Hippie
Girl.”
Can you say stereotypes much?
LOL
And the best part is…
I’m the Christian Girl.
I am so beyond going to hell.
Hell, I’m just hoping Twilight doesn’t find out.
She’ll KILL me.
Not that my mom won’t…
Thursday, August 2, 2012
October 24, 2011
So, I'm no longer a bridesmaid.
Twilight moved her wedding up for reasons that do not include pregnancy.
Damn it, and I was finally going to agree to wearing that bloody dress.
Twilight moved her wedding up for reasons that do not include pregnancy.
Damn it, and I was finally going to agree to wearing that bloody dress.
October 23, 2011
I swear to God I have the worst case of writer's block int he history of EVER.
No, really. I hot the first two prompts done for the FandomMEME #1, and now I'm stuck.
Plus I have no idea what to do...
Gah!
No, really. I hot the first two prompts done for the FandomMEME #1, and now I'm stuck.
Plus I have no idea what to do...
Gah!
October 22, 2011
I'm feeling a bit better today, but I'm still out of it.
The Writing Club was fun on Thursday.
I'll admit, I didn't have much hope when I went in. Well, that and I was only getting sicker. Katiana and I went together.
It was a lot of fun!
We're going to do a variation of the A-Z Fandom Meme..
Oh God.
Here are my prompts:
A - Anarchy
B - Bubbles
C - Cadillac
D - Diabolical
E - Evil
F - Freak
G - Goggles
H - Hiss
I - Ice Cream
J - Justice
K - Kismet
L - Libertarian
M - Mirror
N - Nosferatu
O - Orange
P - Puppy
Q - Quiver
R - Raining
S - Sudafed
T - Tongue
U - Underground
V - Vapid
W - Water-Boarding
X - XXX
Y - Yeti
Z - Zero
I've got a few ideas for them . Hopefully, I'll get some done by next Thursday.
I'm crossing my fingers.
*sneeze*
Here we go again...
The Writing Club was fun on Thursday.
I'll admit, I didn't have much hope when I went in. Well, that and I was only getting sicker. Katiana and I went together.
It was a lot of fun!
We're going to do a variation of the A-Z Fandom Meme..
Oh God.
Here are my prompts:
A - Anarchy
B - Bubbles
C - Cadillac
D - Diabolical
E - Evil
F - Freak
G - Goggles
H - Hiss
I - Ice Cream
J - Justice
K - Kismet
L - Libertarian
M - Mirror
N - Nosferatu
O - Orange
P - Puppy
Q - Quiver
R - Raining
S - Sudafed
T - Tongue
U - Underground
V - Vapid
W - Water-Boarding
X - XXX
Y - Yeti
Z - Zero
I've got a few ideas for them . Hopefully, I'll get some done by next Thursday.
I'm crossing my fingers.
*sneeze*
Here we go again...
October 21, 2011
I'm the sick one now. I am going to murder Mouse.
I'll write tomorrow. I'm kinda dead right now.
I'll write tomorrow. I'm kinda dead right now.
October 20, 2011
So… I tweeted so much that I hit the daily limit. LOL
Here’s my (and Kelly <@jalicerian8008>) tweets from
Criminal Minds last night!
#1 fan, two weeks running!
[[131 Tweets here. I'm saving my fingers by not typing them up.
XD]]
And right there, with two minutes left,
I hit the limit. Basically, Rossi’s first ex-wife, Caroline, has ALS (Lou
Gehrig’s disease). She asked Rossi to… well… help her die.
Um… This won’t end well…
Unfortunately, there is a rerun on next
week.
God knows how much tweeting I’ll be
doing.
Tweet count: 131!!
That’s 100 more than last week.
Wow.
Thursday, July 26, 2012
October 19, 2011
It's Criminal Minds day! Yay!
I absolutely can not wait to see Rossi's ex wife!
So.. I think today I'll do the second drabble in the challenge.
Hmm...
*DING*
I has idea!
Prompt two: H - Hatred ~Criminal Minds
I absolutely can not wait to see Rossi's ex wife!
So.. I think today I'll do the second drabble in the challenge.
Hmm...
*DING*
I has idea!
Prompt two: H - Hatred ~Criminal Minds
//
Aaron Hotchner felt hatred.
He hated George Foyet for killing Haley. For leaving Jack without a mother.
He hated Victor Perrotta for making him hit at his past, long ago locked away.
He hated Jason Gideon for helping shatter the team's trust, not once, but twice. For making him have to pick up the pieces.
He hated Tobias Hankel for kidnapping Reid. For torturing him. For the drugs.
He hated Kate Joyner for making him question his relationship with Reid.
He hated the Department of Defense for taking JJ from them. For destroying their family
He hated Ian Doyle for taking Emily. For making him have to hide her. For making him have to lie to his lover.
Most of all, though, he hated himself.
*
Spencer Reid understood hated. He only felt it a few time, though.
He hated his father for abandoning him and his mother. For making him have to completely grow up at ten years old.
He hated Phillip Dowd for taking that emergency room hostage. For making Hotch hurt him. For making him spill blood.
He rated Randell Gardner for making him reveal the truth about his mother.
H hated Charles Hankle for kidnapping him. For torturing him.
He hated Raphael for the nightmares. For wincing at the sound of a click.
He hated Kate Joyner for sleeping with Hotch. For tempting him to do it again.
He hated the DoD for taking JJ. For destroying their family. His family.
He hated Doyle for Emily.
He hated Hotch and JJ for lying about Emily. For making him question everything.
Most of all, though, he hated himself.
//
I'm gonna edit and write the rest of this on my computer. I've got a feeling it's gonna get a bit... hotter.
Oops?
I've gotta go.
Criminal Minds starts soon!
October 18, 2011
I really should work on that A-Z MultiFandom Drabble Challenge.
Fine.
Prompt One: L - Love. ~Harry Potter (HPDM onesided, HGDM onesided, RWDM onesided)
Fine.
Prompt One: L - Love. ~Harry Potter (HPDM onesided, HGDM onesided, RWDM onesided)
//
If she didn't know any better, she would think that her best friend was in love.
But that was impossible. He wasn't dating anyone, and he didn't have his eye on anyone either.
Bit it was the only explination! The only thing that made sense!
Why else could he not take his eyes off of Malfoy?
Now, she had to admit that yes, Malfoy was pretty good looking, for a stuck up jackass, anyway. And he did have this presence that seemed to draw everyone in when he spoke or even moved -
Stop it, Hermione. You do not have a crush on Draco Malfoy.
Nope! That was Ron's job!
//
107 words! That makes it a true drabble!
Kelly helped me come up with the surprise pairing at the end!
I am so glad that I'm done with this one. Now I can have a little fun!
Next up is Criminal Minds!
Thursday, July 5, 2012
October 17, 2011
Got my story for Box 3 done. It's a scene right out of Saviors Series. It's a humor story called "Gun for Hire?" Here we go...
"Dakota Marie McKenzie! What is this?"
Sixteen year old Dakota McKenzie jumped off her bed at the sound of her sister's just slightly annoyed voice. "Huh?"
Her bedroom door was kicked open. Eighteen year old Taylor McKenzie stormed in, waving around a piece of paper, looking quite murderous. Behind her, Taylor's boyfriend Zane Michaels and Dakota's best friend Aelia Turner trailed. One looked exhausted and the other sheepish.
"This!" The paper was shoved in her face. Dakota pulled back, only to see something that she was praying Taylor would never find.
"Um… I was kidding?"
"Bull, 'Kota! I asked around. You've been doing this for a while, haven't you?" Taylor was beyond murderous.
"It was a joke! I just wanted to meet new people and level up!"
Taylor twitched. "You are a Traveler! You don't need to go posting things like this to meet people!"
Dakota shrugged. "I wasn't the only one, though. Check out the message boards. There's a million of these."
Her sister rolled her eyes. "Duh. I already screamed at them." She turned and leveled a glare at Zane and Aelia. "Couldn't you have chosen a different phrase at least? This makes you seem like a nineteenth century cowboy!"
"Exactly my point! Hey, if you want, we could put one up for you!" Dakota said, using the words as a distraction to spring out of the room.
Taylor blinked, groaned, and shouted, "Dakota, I'm going to kill you!" She took off after her sister. The paper fluttered to the ground.
Zane and Aelia shared a look. "Well, at least she didn't kill us," Aelia said, picking up the paper and smoothing out all the wrinkles.
Zane laughed. "What do you expect? We're not flesh and blood. Dakota on the other hand…"
Aelia set the paper neatly on top of Dakota's closed laptop, face up, and followed Zane out of the room to try to keep the McKenzie sisters from killing each other.
Aelia giggled. "I told her putting Gun-for-Hire would get her yelled at…"
She shut the door.
//
"Dakota Marie McKenzie! What is this?"
Sixteen year old Dakota McKenzie jumped off her bed at the sound of her sister's just slightly annoyed voice. "Huh?"
Her bedroom door was kicked open. Eighteen year old Taylor McKenzie stormed in, waving around a piece of paper, looking quite murderous. Behind her, Taylor's boyfriend Zane Michaels and Dakota's best friend Aelia Turner trailed. One looked exhausted and the other sheepish.
"This!" The paper was shoved in her face. Dakota pulled back, only to see something that she was praying Taylor would never find.
"Um… I was kidding?"
"Bull, 'Kota! I asked around. You've been doing this for a while, haven't you?" Taylor was beyond murderous.
"It was a joke! I just wanted to meet new people and level up!"
Taylor twitched. "You are a Traveler! You don't need to go posting things like this to meet people!"
Dakota shrugged. "I wasn't the only one, though. Check out the message boards. There's a million of these."
Her sister rolled her eyes. "Duh. I already screamed at them." She turned and leveled a glare at Zane and Aelia. "Couldn't you have chosen a different phrase at least? This makes you seem like a nineteenth century cowboy!"
"Exactly my point! Hey, if you want, we could put one up for you!" Dakota said, using the words as a distraction to spring out of the room.
Taylor blinked, groaned, and shouted, "Dakota, I'm going to kill you!" She took off after her sister. The paper fluttered to the ground.
Zane and Aelia shared a look. "Well, at least she didn't kill us," Aelia said, picking up the paper and smoothing out all the wrinkles.
Zane laughed. "What do you expect? We're not flesh and blood. Dakota on the other hand…"
Aelia set the paper neatly on top of Dakota's closed laptop, face up, and followed Zane out of the room to try to keep the McKenzie sisters from killing each other.
Aelia giggled. "I told her putting Gun-for-Hire would get her yelled at…"
She shut the door.
//
I do believe that I'm gonna kill my mother for that prompt.
October 16, 2011
Mom's sick. She's whining on the couch.
I'm studying at the table.
Every ten minutes I have to get up.
I'm very annoyed.
I'm studying at the table.
Every ten minutes I have to get up.
I'm very annoyed.
October 15, 2011
Today was a day I can't even begin to summarize. Perhaps if I start at the beginning, I can make sense out of it.
Mom and I spent the day in St. Pete, with my Great Ant Betty and Great Uncle Euie. Both are in their seventies, and are my grandparents in every way but name.
They took us to "dinner" at the Pub. Pretty good restaurant, right on the water.
The drive there... however...
For the first time in nine years, I actually prayed.
My uncle spent many many years driving in New York. In his retirement, he moved to Florida with my aunt and kept up the same driving. Well, worse driving.
Such as... stopping in the middle of an intersection. With traffic coming.
I am never driving with him again.
He nearly got us killed.
Mom and I spent the day in St. Pete, with my Great Ant Betty and Great Uncle Euie. Both are in their seventies, and are my grandparents in every way but name.
They took us to "dinner" at the Pub. Pretty good restaurant, right on the water.
The drive there... however...
For the first time in nine years, I actually prayed.
My uncle spent many many years driving in New York. In his retirement, he moved to Florida with my aunt and kept up the same driving. Well, worse driving.
Such as... stopping in the middle of an intersection. With traffic coming.
I am never driving with him again.
He nearly got us killed.
*
Later on, my cousins (Aunt Betty and Uncle Euie's grandchildren) came over to spend the night.
Luke is nine. He is exactly like me, it's scary. I actually use him as my muse for my major story, Crystaln Prophecy.
Jack, the middle child, is seven-going-on-sixty. He's a quiet child who would rather read than roughhouse.
Jake is only five. He has no boundaries, no manners, no respect. He runs around and acts like a hellion... on a good day.
Luke is always getting yelled at and in trouble. Problem is, he's usually the victim. Or, as the case usually is, he's not even in the room!
Case in point: Jake hit his head while crawling underneath the table. At that moment, Luke, Jack, and I were watching Bakugan in the guest room. Luke gets yelled at for pushing Jake. I actually had to point out that he didn't have magic or the Force.
They don't listen.
*HEADDESK*
October 14, 2011
Damn it, Wings! Stop being ahead of me!
Wings has already written two of her stories. one, "Henious," has already been published. The other, with the prompt "scarification," is finished. I think she's posting it tonight.
I've only just begun to figure out MY first story, a Harry Potter story with the prompt "love." The problem is, there are entirely too many pairings in the Harry Potter fandom.
Me thinks I should ask Kelly for a pairing...
Wings has already written two of her stories. one, "Henious," has already been published. The other, with the prompt "scarification," is finished. I think she's posting it tonight.
I've only just begun to figure out MY first story, a Harry Potter story with the prompt "love." The problem is, there are entirely too many pairings in the Harry Potter fandom.
Me thinks I should ask Kelly for a pairing...
October 13, 2011
Criminal Minds was on last night! Episode 4: "Painless"
Here's my 30+ tweets!
Here's my 30+ tweets!
[[32 Tweets here. I'm saving my fingers by not typing them up.
XD]]
Oh, and @SakuraValentin3 is Wings. We were chatting on the forum... and tweeting each other...
*
I think it would be a good idea to get ahead on this wonderful Drabble thing, but I have a few minutes, so I might as well explain it first.
The Great A-Z Multifandom Drabble Meme!
Let's break this down.
...
A-Z: 26 prompts, one for each letter of the alphabet.
Multifandon: More than one fandom. Ex: Criminal Minds, Harry Potter, Digimon.
Drabble: A fanfic term. At least 100 words. (We all can't keep it at 100...)
Meme: A fan word for challenge.
...
The reason why my words are so insane? The author doesn't choose the prompts. Their friends do.
My friends are psychotic sadists on melicious streaks. believe me, though, I want them to do stories with the prompts "Crystalization" and "Scarification."
...
I'm just as bad as my friends.
Oops?
I WIN.
October 12, 2011
Working on the GREAT A-Z MULTIFANDOM DRABBLE MEME!
My friends are jerks. I'll explain on Thursday.
On the next page* are my prompts.
Ouch.
(=)
My friends are jerks. I'll explain on Thursday.
On the next page* are my prompts.
Ouch.
(=)
A. Ambitious - Aaron Stone
B. Butt Naked - Aaron Stone
C. Contortionist - Criminal Minds
D. Dyslexia - Criminal Minds
E. Ego- Kingdom Hearts
F. Frightening - Spirited Away
G. Genocide - Code Lyoko
H. Hatred - Criminal Minds
I. Irresistible - Infinite Ryvius
J. Justice - Criminal Minds
K. Kismet - SRMT
L. Love - Harry Potter
M. Masochism - Yu-Gi-Oh
N. Nexus - Fullmetal Alchemist
O. Oneirology - Kingdom Hearts
P. Psychedelic - Kingdom Hearts
Q. Quackle -Digimon Frontier
R. Rum - POTC
S. Seduction- Code Lyoko
T. Temptation- Gundam Seed Destiny
U. Utopia - Gundam Seed
V. Vulnerose -Digimon Adventure
W. Wherret - Harry Potter
X. Xenobiotic- Criminal Minds
Y. Young - Criminal Minds
Z. Zebra - Gundam Seed
I'm gonna kill Wings and Katiana when this is all over.
*In my original journal, the list started on the next page.
October 11, 2011
Just got back from the most amazing concert.
The final group, the orchestra, was perfect.
Go Wings!
The final group, the orchestra, was perfect.
Go Wings!
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
October 10, 2011
PSA for the world:
If you have a problem with someone, say it to their face.
DON'T take it to Facebook.
And, if you can't fucking figure that out, than fucking own up to it!
Don't be a GOD DAMN coward and hide behind excuses!
Baring that, because your a God Damn Bitch, you whine that I'm a jerk and a bunch of other grade nine insults.
But DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE put one of our MUTUAL FRIENDS in the MIDDLE of this BULLSHIT.
AND LIE TO HER.
AND HAVE HER PM ME ON FACEBOOK.
AND HAVE HER BITCH ME OUT!
...
Here's the best idea for you.
Never return to our group.
You won't be missed.
If you have a problem with someone, say it to their face.
DON'T take it to Facebook.
And, if you can't fucking figure that out, than fucking own up to it!
Don't be a GOD DAMN coward and hide behind excuses!
Baring that, because your a God Damn Bitch, you whine that I'm a jerk and a bunch of other grade nine insults.
But DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE put one of our MUTUAL FRIENDS in the MIDDLE of this BULLSHIT.
AND LIE TO HER.
AND HAVE HER PM ME ON FACEBOOK.
AND HAVE HER BITCH ME OUT!
...
Here's the best idea for you.
Never return to our group.
You won't be missed.
October 9, 2011
Crazy driving day for me!
Seriously.
Publix for food for tomorrow.
Jersey Mikes for dinner.
Target for mismatching SOCKS!!
I am such a fanatic.
Parish the thought.
Seriously.
Publix for food for tomorrow.
Jersey Mikes for dinner.
Target for mismatching SOCKS!!
I am such a fanatic.
Parish the thought.
October 8, 2011
Mom and I are playing a Scrabble game a day.
Every time it looks like I'm gonna win...
and then...
She plays a psycho word.
And I loose.
...
...
I hate my life.
Every time it looks like I'm gonna win...
and then...
She plays a psycho word.
And I loose.
...
...
I hate my life.
October 6, 2011
October 5, 2011
It's the real Criminal Minds Night!
(Colleen's torture burned my memory out.)
Plus I might get a new phone!
Here's to hoping!
Sorry, gotta run. Dinner!
(Colleen's torture burned my memory out.)
Plus I might get a new phone!
Here's to hoping!
Sorry, gotta run. Dinner!
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
October 4, 2011
It's the eve of Criminal Minds Night!
And Colleen got me in the mood to write! Yay!
She and I had a picture war!
She spammed me with Harry Potter porn.
...
...
Please give me a second to shudder, thanks so much.
...
...
I, on the other hand, put up tasteful Hotch/Reid art. Really tasteful Hotch/Reid art.
Like...
CLEAN.
Hotch/Reid art.
Dear God, my eyes still burn from Colleen's spam.
And Colleen got me in the mood to write! Yay!
She and I had a picture war!
She spammed me with Harry Potter porn.
...
...
Please give me a second to shudder, thanks so much.
...
...
I, on the other hand, put up tasteful Hotch/Reid art. Really tasteful Hotch/Reid art.
Like...
CLEAN.
Hotch/Reid art.
Dear God, my eyes still burn from Colleen's spam.
October 2, 2011
Note to self; Never assume that a local convention will be worth it. Because it never will.
We were there for about a half an hour before bailing.
I'm sorry, but I'm not going to be in a tiny-ass room with 300 plus teens and arrogant adults crowded.
We did get some art, though. I bought two pieces of art off of Katlin, and old friend from SCF. She's at Ringling now, and not having the best time.
It really annoyed me when they told the adults to please leave the room. Some of these teens were really young, like eleven to fourteen. If I was a parent, I would've said no, too.
All in all, it was a horrible experience. I'm really glad we left early.
After we got back to my house, we watched a bunch of Criminal Minds episodes, so that Kit won't be so far behind.
Than Mom took us to Outback.
THAT was an adventure.
Basically, our waitress was an idiot. Having been a waitress, I really don't like saying that, but it was beyond true..
She put in the entree orders, than two minutes later the Blooming Onion. I was annoyed.
Mom lost it.
Let's just say for three meals, it was quite a cheap check.
We went home and watched a new anime. Strain: Strategic Armored Infantry.
Kit needs to come home.
I want to finish it!
We were there for about a half an hour before bailing.
I'm sorry, but I'm not going to be in a tiny-ass room with 300 plus teens and arrogant adults crowded.
We did get some art, though. I bought two pieces of art off of Katlin, and old friend from SCF. She's at Ringling now, and not having the best time.
It really annoyed me when they told the adults to please leave the room. Some of these teens were really young, like eleven to fourteen. If I was a parent, I would've said no, too.
All in all, it was a horrible experience. I'm really glad we left early.
After we got back to my house, we watched a bunch of Criminal Minds episodes, so that Kit won't be so far behind.
Than Mom took us to Outback.
THAT was an adventure.
Basically, our waitress was an idiot. Having been a waitress, I really don't like saying that, but it was beyond true..
She put in the entree orders, than two minutes later the Blooming Onion. I was annoyed.
Mom lost it.
Let's just say for three meals, it was quite a cheap check.
We went home and watched a new anime. Strain: Strategic Armored Infantry.
Kit needs to come home.
I want to finish it!
October 1, 2011
It's my sister's birthday!
For the next 44 days, Kit and I will be the same age: twenty!
We're going to Mana-con!
This shall be fun!
For the next 44 days, Kit and I will be the same age: twenty!
We're going to Mana-con!
This shall be fun!
September 30, 2011
I have a headache. I wrote a story.
It's SRMT.
It's called "Street Racing."
I'm going to hell.
"So let me get this straight. You, in a complete moment of idiocy, decided that trying to street race through the streets of Shuggazoom was a brilliant idea, and you actually did it twice, only to get caught by Antauri."
"That's the gist of it…"
"The fact that you're alive is just wonderful. Wait, the fact they let you drive is a miracle."
"You do realize that Antauri already gave me an hour long lecture, right?"
"You don't deserve a lecture!"
"Why thank you. Tell that to Antauri!"
"You, Mister I'm-Shuggazoom's-Hero-And-I'll-Do-Whatev
"I thought you were on my side!"
"Why? You should be six feet under, not whining about a little lecture that you earned. It's pathetic, really."
"Thanks for the vote of support, Nova."
"You're welcome, Sprx!"
The resident leader of the Monkey Team and his second-in-command sat in the otherwise deserted main room. Both were alternating smirks and winces, as Nova reamed Sprx a new one.
"Should I go and save Sprx?" Chiro asked, glancing at his mentor in a moment of silence.
"No. I believe this is the best punishment he could ever ask for."
It's SRMT.
It's called "Street Racing."
I'm going to hell.
//
"So let me get this straight. You, in a complete moment of idiocy, decided that trying to street race through the streets of Shuggazoom was a brilliant idea, and you actually did it twice, only to get caught by Antauri."
"That's the gist of it…"
"The fact that you're alive is just wonderful. Wait, the fact they let you drive is a miracle."
"You do realize that Antauri already gave me an hour long lecture, right?"
"You don't deserve a lecture!"
"Why thank you. Tell that to Antauri!"
"You, Mister I'm-Shuggazoom's-Hero-And-I'll-Do-Whatev
"I thought you were on my side!"
"Why? You should be six feet under, not whining about a little lecture that you earned. It's pathetic, really."
"Thanks for the vote of support, Nova."
"You're welcome, Sprx!"
The resident leader of the Monkey Team and his second-in-command sat in the otherwise deserted main room. Both were alternating smirks and winces, as Nova reamed Sprx a new one.
"Should I go and save Sprx?" Chiro asked, glancing at his mentor in a moment of silence.
"No. I believe this is the best punishment he could ever ask for."
September 29, 2011
Wings, Kelly and I have picked apart the new CM episode.
Me thinks we have no lives.
Me thinks we have no lives.
September 28, 2011
Hanging out with Kit is always a brilliant thing.
For one thing, doing a Yu-Gi-Oh! Fake Card Flambe is hilarious! And filming it and putting it on YouTube is just perfect.
Plus, going to see Abduction is epic!
For one thing, doing a Yu-Gi-Oh! Fake Card Flambe is hilarious! And filming it and putting it on YouTube is just perfect.
Plus, going to see Abduction is epic!
September 27, 2011
Is it bad that I'm mainlining Pepsi and Criminal Minds to keep my sanity?
You think I'm joking, but I'm not.
I've been drinking a massive amount of Pepsi to stay awake.
I've been watching an obscene about of Criminal Minds just so that I can act normal.
Well, normal for me, anyway.
You think I'm joking, but I'm not.
I've been drinking a massive amount of Pepsi to stay awake.
I've been watching an obscene about of Criminal Minds just so that I can act normal.
Well, normal for me, anyway.
September 26, 2011
Finishing class before it starts kicks ass.
And yes, that actuall makes sense.
In my environmental science class, we had a test. He set it out at 7:50 AM and said, "Have at it." Kelly and I did.
We were out at 7:58 AM.
Class starts at eight.
I think I win.
I've been trying to work on my story for Box 2.
My friends REALLY don't want me to.
No, seriously.
Every time I open the file, they BITCH.
I cussed them out when they bitched about me writing in my journal, so I guess there is "some" process.
Now if I could just get my ex to go away, we'd all be really good.
It's odd.
Wings, Twilight, and Miranda didn't show up.
Is it bad that I'm worried?
And yes, that actuall makes sense.
In my environmental science class, we had a test. He set it out at 7:50 AM and said, "Have at it." Kelly and I did.
We were out at 7:58 AM.
Class starts at eight.
I think I win.
*
I've been trying to work on my story for Box 2.
My friends REALLY don't want me to.
No, seriously.
Every time I open the file, they BITCH.
I cussed them out when they bitched about me writing in my journal, so I guess there is "some" process.
Now if I could just get my ex to go away, we'd all be really good.
*
It's odd.
Wings, Twilight, and Miranda didn't show up.
Is it bad that I'm worried?
September 25, 2011
Finally got to see my sister again. It's been about... two months? I think?
Kit's the artist in the family. She goes to Art Institute of Tampa, and is going for some graphic degree.
She and I are nearly the same, except for the artist/writer difference.
She gave me a stack of ideas for my stories, but of course they suck.
No wonder I'm the writer.
Kit's the artist in the family. She goes to Art Institute of Tampa, and is going for some graphic degree.
She and I are nearly the same, except for the artist/writer difference.
She gave me a stack of ideas for my stories, but of course they suck.
No wonder I'm the writer.
September 24, 2011
So...
I'm kinda insae.
I have kinda watched all of my favorite episodes of Criminal Minds.
I'm now bouncing in my chair.
REID! WHY ARE YOU GETTING NAKED AND NOT DOING IT IN FRONT OF ME?!
Now I'm gonna cry.
REID! WHY'D YOU HAVE TO GET SHOT?!
I'm kinda insae.
I have kinda watched all of my favorite episodes of Criminal Minds.
I'm now bouncing in my chair.
REID! WHY ARE YOU GETTING NAKED AND NOT DOING IT IN FRONT OF ME?!
Now I'm gonna cry.
REID! WHY'D YOU HAVE TO GET SHOT?!
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