Instructions: Comment and I will name you 3 interests from your list, and 3 userpics and you explain them in your own post asking the same of your flisters.
Chitty Chitty bang bang - The 1968 movie that I was raised on. My dad and I would snuggle up for hours watching the movies, and we still do. CHitty Chitty Bang Bang is just one of these movies. It's probably the most memorable because when we went for carrides, we would sing the Chitty song because we're dorks like that. So many good memories. Just recently, over Winter Break, my sister, brother-in-law and I curled up to watch Sound of Music, which is another one of those old movies. It's a family thing.
NaruSasu (or SasuNaru, as it is more commonly put) is the fandom in which I made my breakthrough as a fanfiction author. I'm not being egotistical when I say I was one of the most well known SasuNaru writers in 2004-2005. I got over 3000 reviews on all of my fics combined, with my highest fic being 828 reviews. Though not as many reviews (or chapters), I believe my most successful fic will forever be Pain's Stoic Pleasures, completed just this January, in which I got 592 reviews. The fic was about twenty chapters shorter than I Bleed Black (the one with 828 reviews). I'm not known for writing the nice things - more on the darker side of life, with a lot of issues shoved in people's faces.
Noctournal - I am. I live in the night, I function best at night, and my best friend does at well. It's gotten to the point where the almighty DayStar hurts my brain, so I take an interest in all things noctournal. This also ties in a little bit with the gothic club, Noctourne. It's my haven, where I can dance and congregate and smoke and become nameless. For in those few moments when I dance, or smoke and forget the world outside, it's just the people there, and no one has names, and nothing is labeled - and in that moment, I feel a taste of the freedom I desire above anything else.
I get injured a lot. This is no new news. I get injured no matter what I do, it eventually happens. To have that icon there represents that I understand that I'm hurt, but... y'know, life's too short to wallow in pain. Pain teaches me not to be stupid. or tries to. It's a lesson I've been trying to learn for very long time. I'm not sure it's sunk in yet. But I'm always smiling after I fall, or get injured, because I'm still alive. No matter how much it hurts, that pain shows me I'm alive, and in that knowledge, I find myself happy.
This fic is just to explain the seriousness of life. Yes, life is serious, but sometimes, you just gotta kick back and have some fun. What better way to cheer up someone's day than to make a funny face at them?
This is actual my first livejournal icon. I've had it THAT LONG. It's With from DNAngel and I forget where I picked it up. For the longest time, I could only find it on my livejournal account. It's been on there for that long. I don't remember why I originally added it, probably because I love it.