They called him Padre, Father, as though he were some kind of Holy Man or a prophet roaming the wastes though those who knew him, had seen his rage and heard his tongue knew that the thick monk’s robes and the large gold cross around his neck were just for show.  He kept himself covered, despite the heat, an angry orange sun pounding at his wide ( Read more... )

This is the first time I've had a cold since getting my nose peirced. It's a right hassle and today in phsycology it clunked out onto the textbook of the girl sitting next to me.

I love MS Paint. Have I mentioned that? You can buy all these photoshop adobe gimpy tablet software, but nothing beats the satisfaction of a sore wrist and a weirdly ( Read more... )

Happy January

I had a fitting end to a shitty year, I just hope what happened isn't an omen that 2009 will be shit too

I wrote this...I like it at anyroad

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I should be sleeping or studying or something...but instead I'm reading High School Musical slash- what the hell? I don't even like those movies.  Oh and slightly more productive I'm finished with Bird Landing which lives here and is easily the most horrible story I've ever written. I hate it. I hate the lead characters with a passion. I hate the ( Read more... )

Well after promising myself emphatically that I wouldn't, I caved into family pressure and went and saw the movie Twilight. My younger sisters predictably found it enjoyable, not amazing but enjoyable.

I on the other hand, whilst not exactly going into the theatre completley unbiased, found it lived up to my expectations. In that it was particularly ( Read more... )

Christmas morning, so I'll be brief. Got what I wanted, not that I really wanted anything specific but you can't go wrong with clothes, money and cold hard cash. My sisters, who are alarmingly stylish, got me some awesome stuff from beyond retro. I'm wearing a vintage beret that smells like strawberries now and I don't know if it was something the ( Read more... )