I stole these questions from
dreamed_about_u Look at
my userpics. Based on those icons, answer the following questions:
1. Which icon do you associate with me?
2. Which icon is your favorite?
3. Which icon is your least favorite?
4. Which icon would you like to see me use more often?
5. One that you don't understand?
6. Can you make 2 of my icons converse?
7. When you comment, use your own favorite icon and tell me why you love it.
I want to pimp
fanfic_de. It's a German fanfiction community and I think there is too little het. I feel like I'm the only one who likes het. Why do all people write slash? I think it's weird writing about a couple that never would be a couple. (edit: I don't want to offend anyone! I just don't like slash, but I may like slashers!) And if any German people are interested in being a beta-reader for me, don't be shy ;)
I discovered a cool french band, it's called Clownage.
here you can listen to their song "Toi et Moi". Je trouve ça genial ;) The other songs there are not bad either. I like "One Turning Around" by Arctic, too. Maybe I'll download it @
Jamendo soon.
There's something I have to thing about. Yesterday when I waited for the bus, there were two younger boys. Boy One was cowering and protecting hisself with his arms while Boy Two was punching him. He didn't punch a lot, I think, so I thought, it was maybe just fun, because then the guy was laughing a bit, but it was strange. The boys entered the same bus as me, and stood opposite to me. Boy Two was again punching Boy One a bit, and he said that he should stop, but he didn't really. Then he laughed again a bit I think, but then Boy One took Boy Two's hair and pushed him to the ground. Boy Two was screaming and crying a bit, because Boy One didn`'t let go, though he told him to. Noone was doing anything (there were peole standing next to them) and then I said that he should stop. A man agreed to me, and some moments later Boy One stopped. Some minutes later Boy Two took his bag and went away.He didn't come back.
Now I don't know if it was right to say something or was it just a joke? Or should I have told Boy Two to stop before Boy One took his hair? But probably I'm just a little paranoid.
I made some arts, too. They are unlike the other things I create, but I just loved the postcards.