Brb, want to marry his writing foreverrr:

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EDIT: Also, this is ingenious and the video for it is absolutely beautitful:

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I wish they would do something like it in the states ;.;

Wait, what? An actual upload? What is this?! I don't even--

http://ramblingparadox.livejournal.com/2421.html

Enjoy? :D

The parents are arguing again. Augh. Hopefully they sort things about before Colleen's birthday dinner tomorrow. x.x

BUT. After lolling over the horror that was Breaking Dawn and then being very happy with the new book I picked up that same night, The Blade Itself (which probably says something -- since crippled, old war hero protagonists > ( Read more... )

Alright.

Going to toss my blankets/sheets in to be cleaned at the laundromat during lunch. Gimme writing/drawing prompts to amuse me, plz? Or I may end up trying to play Trauma Center again and actually break something. AUGHCANCEREW.

PEOPLE.

How the hell did you make it to college if you go so far as to refuse to capitalize names and seem to hate apostrophes? I don't care if you think your "artistic license" means you get to eschew all grammar and punctuation. Start writing at a fifth-grade level at least, please.

Pieced together a breeding chain to get ice punch on my sneasel. Damn you buneary, for ceasing to exist in my brain (which is kind of sad that I forgot about using it as a middle-man, since the elite 4's lopbunny uses punch-type moves all the time). >>

I also refuse to let Kevin play my diamond version again, even a little bit. He picked it up and  ( Read more... )

So, I have an 8-period class of writing nothing but pro-pitbull open responses coming up. Not too interesting, especially since my favorite little victim Colleen is going to be on a plane and heading to Indiana. And she refuses to bring me back my own racecar driver; the nerve of some people.

Therefore, I plea to you...

Help me fail my classes! : ( Read more... )

The freshmen are tiny, as in "When did we let in 8-10 year-olds?" tiny. One of them looks like he's six. I kid you not. It seems they're making lowerclassmen economy-sized; can fit more of them on a bus seat and all that.

First Ag day, yesterday. Ms. Gillis is coolio, but she seems a bit... out there. Which isn't a bad thing! ...and it's amusing to ( Read more... )

Ah, fun plotting with Spaz and Sna... still puzzled on how to work the idea of "War = bad. War = you die!" into the thick little skulls of (squishable) team Takeshi without breaking their spirits completely. Worst comes to worst (and completely out of ideas... and down to Plan Z-343525245 [which, you have to admit, you must've tried everything ( Read more... )

Ah, my kitties are geeks. XD I love them, but their geekiness kinda detract from the whole "mighty and mysterious cats" image. Right about now, Scootch is burying his head in a bag of Fancy Feast dry food, which he thinks of as "treats".

Today started out with a bang... I mean, it's not everyday Colleen decides to fall down an the entire set of ( Read more... )