lmao this post almost got deleted and I forgot it existed for a few days
Damn, this place is deserted these days, isn't it? If it wasn't for the fact that I managed to snag this username, I'd probably have skipped town a long time ago, since I use Plurk and Tumblr for most of my online social interaction. But I also have some sort of awful sentimental attachment to this place and I'm not sure why.
If you follow me on Plurk and/or Tumblr, you'll notice I rang in 2012 drunk as fuck. Embarrassingly drunk. The kind of drunk you remember the next day and want to kill yourself over. At some point in the night, I got cool_rain_kiss to drive me to the gas station to get a snack cake. I ended up laughing hysterically over mini doughnuts and had to go stand out by the car. Why did I think I could act sober? That's not to mention the bombardment of drunk posts. I avoided Tumblr for most of the next day, terrified that I might have made a post I didn't remember.
Other than spending the first day of the new year being drunk or sleeping, my life has been boring as shit, as it always is. Lately I've been so stupidly into Dragon Ball that it almost hurts. Which is weird because I despise the Dragon Ball Z anime as a kid but I'm notorious for hating things and later liking them. Since the anime is hard to find in Japanese and long and full of shitty filler, I ended up reading the manga.
BUT GUYS
ALL OF MY FUCKING FEELS
ALL OF MY FUCKING SHIPPING FEELS
I don't ship, period. Dragon Ball has made me ship things. Dragon Ball has made me read porn fic. And enjoy it. I mean, it's exclusively the interactions between the characters and not the sexual bits I enjoy because ain't nothing going to make me like that shit. But still. It's something. Also, I was going to originally write up a huge thing detailing all of my feels after I finished reading it but that would be full of me just screaming about Vegeta/Bulma and capslocking and making a huge ass out of myself.
So yeah, I'm just going to go be in the corner, being a sad weeaboo forever.
ALSO I think I made some resolutions but most of them were things that I'm already going to do and things I...didn't do...last year...so...let's hope I can get them done this year...
If you follow me on Plurk and/or Tumblr, you'll notice I rang in 2012 drunk as fuck. Embarrassingly drunk. The kind of drunk you remember the next day and want to kill yourself over. At some point in the night, I got cool_rain_kiss to drive me to the gas station to get a snack cake. I ended up laughing hysterically over mini doughnuts and had to go stand out by the car. Why did I think I could act sober? That's not to mention the bombardment of drunk posts. I avoided Tumblr for most of the next day, terrified that I might have made a post I didn't remember.
Other than spending the first day of the new year being drunk or sleeping, my life has been boring as shit, as it always is. Lately I've been so stupidly into Dragon Ball that it almost hurts. Which is weird because I despise the Dragon Ball Z anime as a kid but I'm notorious for hating things and later liking them. Since the anime is hard to find in Japanese and long and full of shitty filler, I ended up reading the manga.
BUT GUYS
ALL OF MY FUCKING FEELS
ALL OF MY FUCKING SHIPPING FEELS
I don't ship, period. Dragon Ball has made me ship things. Dragon Ball has made me read porn fic. And enjoy it. I mean, it's exclusively the interactions between the characters and not the sexual bits I enjoy because ain't nothing going to make me like that shit. But still. It's something. Also, I was going to originally write up a huge thing detailing all of my feels after I finished reading it but that would be full of me just screaming about Vegeta/Bulma and capslocking and making a huge ass out of myself.
So yeah, I'm just going to go be in the corner, being a sad weeaboo forever.
ALSO I think I made some resolutions but most of them were things that I'm already going to do and things I...didn't do...last year...so...let's hope I can get them done this year...