I've been meaning to post about a lot of things lately
But for some reason all my will to type it up dies the moment I reach to type in "livejournal" in the address bar.
So to get me started (because it's a fact that I get rambly once I get talkin'), a meme which I got through getting tagged by gantai. ♥
1) Tag eight people. Don't refuse to do that. Don't tag who tagged you.
2) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their journal and replace any question that they dislike with a new, original question.
I tag you. Go on. See if you can live with your conscience. *cheats*
1. Make a list of 5 things that are in your bag:
- my wallet
- my passport
- a make-up bag
- a pocket knife
- pens
2. What is the significance of your journal name?
The meaning behind it is 'Stealer of Light', (not 'stealing is easy' as my classmate thought when she first read it) and it all began with a fic I thought up for Star Wars way back when, which I never wrote and in which I had a character with the last name Lightrobber who was - idontevenrememberwhat - a spy/rebel/something from a destroyed planet (like, blown to smithereens while she was being held captive for who remembers what kind of reason on a spaceship - which might or might not have been the Death Star - and forced to watch the destruction). At one point I figured that 'Lightrobber' was too cool a name to be stuck in some stupid fanfic which will never see the daylight, so I made it my online handle. And it also fits my writing style, as I generally stick to darker themes in my fiction.
/Star Wars nerd
3. What is one item of clothing you wish you could always wear?
I was going to say that there isn't such a thing, but then I stopped and actually thought about it. Long coats. I can't find any that would fit my length and style requirements. D:
And I don't have a sewing machine to make one myself.
4. What do you plan to do after this meme?
Maybe go to bed. Maybe watch some CSI. Maybe play some stupid addictive game on the internets.
5. What are you listening to right now?
Hollywood Hills by Sunrise Avenue. On repeat.
6. Who was the last person you hugged?
I think... Yuliya. My classmate. On February 14.
7. What was the last thing you downloaded?
Hollywood Hills by Sunrise Avenue.
8. What did you do today?
Slept. Ate all of the cookies mom made. Danced around the room. Watched the "Battle of Psychics" - a Russian TV show starring people with all kinds of psychic powers; usually mediums, clairvoyants, healers, witches.
9. What was the last game you played?
Either Bookworm or Bejwelled 2.
10. What websites do you always visit when you go online?
Livejournal, Yahoo!, Google, Dragcave, Livejournal. It's a cursed loop.
11. What irritates you nearly on a daily basis?
Smokers.
12. If you could afford to go anywhere in the world, where would you go?
Japan. I've been wanting to go there for nearly a decade. Long before anime even appeared in my life.
13. What did you want to be when you were a kid?
I wanted to read news in TV, be an actor, singer, writer, ballerina. Anything connected with verbal arts, really.
14. Ever had a weird dream? What was it about?
I've often had them, but the one I remember the brightest happened some ~10(???) years ago in which I was burned to death while hiding under a table in the veranda of the house of my childhood by what appeared to be a dragon. I inhaled fire, man. And woke up.
15. What are you doing this weekend?
I'm. Working, I think.
16. If you could play any musical instrument, which one would you play?
A guitar. I keep looking at the prices and the adverts of people selling them and keep promising myself that one day. One day. But there was a moment when I wanted to play a flute. I adore how they sound.
17. What's the one thing you need the most now?
...I'm afraid to jinx myself on this one, but... nothing, really. I've learned that I can exist with less money than I initially thought, so I'm kinda okay-ish on that front. (More is always welcome, of course.) For my mom to find a job to get her off my neck finally. Resolve to polish my first finished novel and get it published.
Oh, oh. A boyfriend. I'm sick and tired of being alone all the time.
18. If there's a zombie-apocalypse, how would you prepare for it?
*snort* There will be no zombie apocalypse. There will be the-world-shuts-down-because-everything-is-computerised-and-the-machines-decided-to-say-'fuck-this'-to-humanity. I'll laugh, take the last bus home to the countryside - or I'll just walk: it'd take me only a week or so, depending on the weather and time of the year; don't think I'd be walking in winter though; getting a bike is always an option too -, and proceed living like my forefathers did - farming the land, growing vegetables, chopping firewood, sewing my own clothes, singing folk songs, and living in candlelight. Life will be awesome.
19. What was the last thing you ate?
Cookies, raisins, and just now emptied a bowl of ķīselis - which is something like fruit-juice jelly, but with a more viscous texture (think thick honey).
20. A feature that you like about yourself.
My hair. And eyes who apparently like to change colour from grey to blue, depending on my mood and lighting.
I remember wanting to post about some depressing stuff, but I forgot all about that. I don't even remember what exactly was so depressing to make me write about it here in el-jay. Other than...
HOLY SHIT, IT'S END OF MARCH ALREADY! WHERE'D THREE MONTHS OF MY LIFE GO? DDD:
TIME, STAND FUCKING STILL.
It's not like anything particularly interesting is going on, but still. Still.
Also, I think I feel like changing my icons. And I think this time I might replace a good deal of them, unlike last time when I stared at them for half an hour before deciding that all of them held too many dear memories and I simply couldn't get rid of any of them. No matter how badly made they are. I've acquired some standards, you see.
Also. YGO 5D's, I'd like to have a word with you. WHEN DID YOU BECOME SO AWESOME???? I look away for a moment, and BAM. Timeskip. Awesome designs. Crow. Holy fucking shit. Crow. Yuusei in a lab coat. Ruka is in really fucking cute clothes. And, and, and. KIRYUUUUU. ALKSDHFKJADKF WHY DO I SUDDENLY LIKE YOU SO MUCH WHEN I HATED YOUR GUTS AT THE MOMENT OF YOUR INITIAL INTRODUCTION AKSDHJFKADSHJFLAKSDHLFAS. D:
Oh, and here's some pimpin' too, for good measure.
Title: Ghost of a Rose Part I: O, faithful eternity!
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
Pairing/Characters: Hannah, Sebastian, Ciel.
Word count: 4874
Warnings: Demonic shenanigans, some violence, a dash of angst, and a myriad of some minor disturbing notions in-between.
Summary: Kill me, she said. He didn't. Maybe it's a good thing he didn't, after all. Post-series.
|| THIS LINK HAS BEEN FIX'D. *fails sfm, orz* ||
Yes, I finally tackled multi-chapter fiction. And already this isn't the only one that's in progress. What is wrong with me? =/
So to get me started (because it's a fact that I get rambly once I get talkin'), a meme which I got through getting tagged by gantai. ♥
1) Tag eight people. Don't refuse to do that. Don't tag who tagged you.
2) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their journal and replace any question that they dislike with a new, original question.
I tag you. Go on. See if you can live with your conscience. *cheats*
1. Make a list of 5 things that are in your bag:
- my wallet
- my passport
- a make-up bag
- a pocket knife
- pens
2. What is the significance of your journal name?
The meaning behind it is 'Stealer of Light', (not 'stealing is easy' as my classmate thought when she first read it) and it all began with a fic I thought up for Star Wars way back when, which I never wrote and in which I had a character with the last name Lightrobber who was - idontevenrememberwhat - a spy/rebel/something from a destroyed planet (like, blown to smithereens while she was being held captive for who remembers what kind of reason on a spaceship - which might or might not have been the Death Star - and forced to watch the destruction). At one point I figured that 'Lightrobber' was too cool a name to be stuck in some stupid fanfic which will never see the daylight, so I made it my online handle. And it also fits my writing style, as I generally stick to darker themes in my fiction.
/Star Wars nerd
3. What is one item of clothing you wish you could always wear?
I was going to say that there isn't such a thing, but then I stopped and actually thought about it. Long coats. I can't find any that would fit my length and style requirements. D:
And I don't have a sewing machine to make one myself.
4. What do you plan to do after this meme?
Maybe go to bed. Maybe watch some CSI. Maybe play some stupid addictive game on the internets.
5. What are you listening to right now?
Hollywood Hills by Sunrise Avenue. On repeat.
6. Who was the last person you hugged?
I think... Yuliya. My classmate. On February 14.
7. What was the last thing you downloaded?
Hollywood Hills by Sunrise Avenue.
8. What did you do today?
Slept. Ate all of the cookies mom made. Danced around the room. Watched the "Battle of Psychics" - a Russian TV show starring people with all kinds of psychic powers; usually mediums, clairvoyants, healers, witches.
9. What was the last game you played?
Either Bookworm or Bejwelled 2.
10. What websites do you always visit when you go online?
Livejournal, Yahoo!, Google, Dragcave, Livejournal. It's a cursed loop.
11. What irritates you nearly on a daily basis?
Smokers.
12. If you could afford to go anywhere in the world, where would you go?
Japan. I've been wanting to go there for nearly a decade. Long before anime even appeared in my life.
13. What did you want to be when you were a kid?
I wanted to read news in TV, be an actor, singer, writer, ballerina. Anything connected with verbal arts, really.
14. Ever had a weird dream? What was it about?
I've often had them, but the one I remember the brightest happened some ~10(???) years ago in which I was burned to death while hiding under a table in the veranda of the house of my childhood by what appeared to be a dragon. I inhaled fire, man. And woke up.
15. What are you doing this weekend?
I'm. Working, I think.
16. If you could play any musical instrument, which one would you play?
A guitar. I keep looking at the prices and the adverts of people selling them and keep promising myself that one day. One day. But there was a moment when I wanted to play a flute. I adore how they sound.
17. What's the one thing you need the most now?
...I'm afraid to jinx myself on this one, but... nothing, really. I've learned that I can exist with less money than I initially thought, so I'm kinda okay-ish on that front. (More is always welcome, of course.) For my mom to find a job to get her off my neck finally. Resolve to polish my first finished novel and get it published.
Oh, oh. A boyfriend. I'm sick and tired of being alone all the time.
18. If there's a zombie-apocalypse, how would you prepare for it?
*snort* There will be no zombie apocalypse. There will be the-world-shuts-down-because-everything-is-computerised-and-the-machines-decided-to-say-'fuck-this'-to-humanity. I'll laugh, take the last bus home to the countryside - or I'll just walk: it'd take me only a week or so, depending on the weather and time of the year; don't think I'd be walking in winter though; getting a bike is always an option too -, and proceed living like my forefathers did - farming the land, growing vegetables, chopping firewood, sewing my own clothes, singing folk songs, and living in candlelight. Life will be awesome.
19. What was the last thing you ate?
Cookies, raisins, and just now emptied a bowl of ķīselis - which is something like fruit-juice jelly, but with a more viscous texture (think thick honey).
20. A feature that you like about yourself.
My hair. And eyes who apparently like to change colour from grey to blue, depending on my mood and lighting.
I remember wanting to post about some depressing stuff, but I forgot all about that. I don't even remember what exactly was so depressing to make me write about it here in el-jay. Other than...
HOLY SHIT, IT'S END OF MARCH ALREADY! WHERE'D THREE MONTHS OF MY LIFE GO? DDD:
TIME, STAND FUCKING STILL.
It's not like anything particularly interesting is going on, but still. Still.
Also, I think I feel like changing my icons. And I think this time I might replace a good deal of them, unlike last time when I stared at them for half an hour before deciding that all of them held too many dear memories and I simply couldn't get rid of any of them. No matter how badly made they are. I've acquired some standards, you see.
Also. YGO 5D's, I'd like to have a word with you. WHEN DID YOU BECOME SO AWESOME???? I look away for a moment, and BAM. Timeskip. Awesome designs. Crow. Holy fucking shit. Crow. Yuusei in a lab coat. Ruka is in really fucking cute clothes. And, and, and. KIRYUUUUU. ALKSDHFKJADKF WHY DO I SUDDENLY LIKE YOU SO MUCH WHEN I HATED YOUR GUTS AT THE MOMENT OF YOUR INITIAL INTRODUCTION AKSDHJFKADSHJFLAKSDHLFAS. D:
Oh, and here's some pimpin' too, for good measure.
Title: Ghost of a Rose Part I: O, faithful eternity!
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
Pairing/Characters: Hannah, Sebastian, Ciel.
Word count: 4874
Warnings: Demonic shenanigans, some violence, a dash of angst, and a myriad of some minor disturbing notions in-between.
Summary: Kill me, she said. He didn't. Maybe it's a good thing he didn't, after all. Post-series.
|| THIS LINK HAS BEEN FIX'D. *fails sfm, orz* ||
Yes, I finally tackled multi-chapter fiction. And already this isn't the only one that's in progress. What is wrong with me? =/