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My little brother (Bettaman8 to the internets) made this video quite a while ago, and I promised I'd pimp it out here but kept forgetting. Sorry, man! So here is finally is. (Yeah, I'm the crazy sister mentioned at the end. ♥ I feel so special.) Please let us know what you think, it would mean a lot!

(Also, kudos to anyone who spots the surprise! ( Read more... )

This sucks. I wish my family could just get along. D: D: D:

Eeee! I heard through the grapevine of my family, but never really saw those responsible, so I didn't know if it was true. I've been on a FaceBook vacation for the last week and so haven't been able to confirm (ridiculous, I know), but I came back today, and it's true! My cousin got engaged to his girlfriend. I don't even know why I'm so excited, ( Read more... )

Day 01 → Your favourite song
Day 02 → Your favourite movie
My favorite movie is Memoirs of a Geisha. The cinematography is great, the actors are excellent, and the story itself is just spellbinding and lovely. Sure, there are a lot of adult moments, but they're necessary for telling the story. (Something my Mom doesn't believe. I tried to have her ( Read more... )

I had the funniest conversation with my mom today. I was telling her about the seminar my college is putting on tonight, called Porn Nation. It's billed as a "love it or hate, come and learn about its effects" sort of thing. It sounds interesting and it's better than sitting alone in my dorm room for another hour. Anyway, the conversation went like ( Read more... )

Okay, so I had a bad fic experience and decided to google "brain bleach" to see what came up to take away said experience from my mind. I figured I'd come up with some funny manips or whatever, and I did, but then there was this definition from from www.urbandictionary.com:

Man's greatest invention, brain bleach removes bad memories and general DO ( Read more... )

When my mom, brother, and I were living in the apartments ten or so years ago, we went dumpster diving and found a computer that someone had thrown out. It still worked fine and had a few old games on it. We had a lot of fun with that thing until we got in trouble and Mom took it away and had our aunt sell it at a garage sale. : P

This is why I don't like to work. It's dangerous.

So, a big part of my job is opening mail with a boxcutter. Today I was slashing along like usual when for some reason I cut down without looking. All of a sudden, it's like "Okay, when I cut an envelope, it's not suposed to hurt like that." I looked down to find that somehow I had managed to slice ( Read more... )