We were both so mischievious
Life currently in bullet points in no particular order.
-Currently wanting to write something with Hel and Friga. Seeing Thor 2 really made me think about what would happen to Frigg after she died. I mean she died in Valhalla, that has to lead to some sort of weird after life implications, right?
I may have been writing a lot of gods lately with a lot of Loki centric things focusing on his children and his family. I just need to focus everything more so I can actually finish something rather than just coming up with a bunch of awesome ideas that end up half-way finished.
- Speaking of Loki and Thor two, these are now my two desk companions.
Look at those eyes! They are so cute and their heads bob up and down as I type anything. I am far too amused by this
-May be getting cast as Azrael, the Angel of Death, in a play. Still talking to the director, but apparently they like me for it because I can seem cold and intimidating. This is very exciting for me.
-If you haven't seen this, I found a small skit thing with an adult Wednesday Addams. I think they did a wonderful job with the character.
This is her going out on a date. I feel like this is what I sound like when I am left alone in romantic situations. Let me explain, you see I have a poignant interest in many grim things. Horror movies, forensics, gruesome myths, and a lot of other facts just sit around my mind. While talking to people I often have no filtration system so I will be talking about something and then all of a sudden I will point out such comforting facts as "Did you know that you can hide antifreeze in green Jello?" or "Did you know that it only takes three pounds of pressure to break a wrist and five pounds of pressure to open a jar?". I will often point out these things as someone eats green jello or has just hit their wrist on a table and then go about my life as normal.
It's a miracle that I have been able to get dates and make friends like this, but somehow it works for me. This might explain why a lot of my friends are a bit odd.
-Going to be running a vampire play this weekend. Here's hoping I can do a good job running everything. This time I get to be an escaped mental patient as we wrote up a "One Flew Over the Cukoos Nest" type plot. I enjoy the challenge of doing this while not being insulting to anyone with the mental disease. I think I will play up generalized anxiety disorder with bipolar for the disease, with some PTSD from the occurrences at the facility.
-Currently wanting to write something with Hel and Friga. Seeing Thor 2 really made me think about what would happen to Frigg after she died. I mean she died in Valhalla, that has to lead to some sort of weird after life implications, right?
I may have been writing a lot of gods lately with a lot of Loki centric things focusing on his children and his family. I just need to focus everything more so I can actually finish something rather than just coming up with a bunch of awesome ideas that end up half-way finished.
- Speaking of Loki and Thor two, these are now my two desk companions.
Look at those eyes! They are so cute and their heads bob up and down as I type anything. I am far too amused by this
-May be getting cast as Azrael, the Angel of Death, in a play. Still talking to the director, but apparently they like me for it because I can seem cold and intimidating. This is very exciting for me.
-If you haven't seen this, I found a small skit thing with an adult Wednesday Addams. I think they did a wonderful job with the character.
Click to viewThis is her going out on a date. I feel like this is what I sound like when I am left alone in romantic situations. Let me explain, you see I have a poignant interest in many grim things. Horror movies, forensics, gruesome myths, and a lot of other facts just sit around my mind. While talking to people I often have no filtration system so I will be talking about something and then all of a sudden I will point out such comforting facts as "Did you know that you can hide antifreeze in green Jello?" or "Did you know that it only takes three pounds of pressure to break a wrist and five pounds of pressure to open a jar?". I will often point out these things as someone eats green jello or has just hit their wrist on a table and then go about my life as normal.
It's a miracle that I have been able to get dates and make friends like this, but somehow it works for me. This might explain why a lot of my friends are a bit odd.
-Going to be running a vampire play this weekend. Here's hoping I can do a good job running everything. This time I get to be an escaped mental patient as we wrote up a "One Flew Over the Cukoos Nest" type plot. I enjoy the challenge of doing this while not being insulting to anyone with the mental disease. I think I will play up generalized anxiety disorder with bipolar for the disease, with some PTSD from the occurrences at the facility.