UH. I'm a little late in making a "hey everybody! Europe was smashing" post, but... geez, it was too big of a trip to squish down into an interesting entry that people will actually read. So, instead:

( the highlights, the lessons. )

BRB EUROPE.

Catch you all on the flipside of jet lag and the Old World.

So take care, everyone! <3 Make sure the internet treats you right.

Hng. You know you're Irish when you eat corn beef and still think it's nasty.

But, the underaged redhead in me bids that I say something. So.HAPPY ST. PATRICK'S DAY.
may your day be filled with driving out snakes and alcohol. ♥
Because there's no use lying about it. :c But you know what. AT LEAST WE GET A DAY. To prove we all haven't died from ( Read more... )

To those of you who weren't/ aren't a part of this game, do ignore this.

( Give some fuel. )

Ahaha.

Anyone know of a not-giant game that isn't too opposed to the idea of a semi-boring, mumbling giant and mute, glowing wolf?

Leave a comment saying, "fuck it in the ass" and I will give you five things I associate with you. Then post about what they mean to you, along with this, at your journal.
Von setsuninto:

( and the runner up is-- )

I FINISHED AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENT.

And I also just realized it's December 31st. While I skip having a time capsule moment, allow me to show appreciation in another form.

In celebration of finishing and this Happy New Year:a Prompt Quiz.FANDOM or GAME or CROSSOVER
pairing or platonic
NC-17 slash or Disney Grequest it. may be rewarded with a ( Read more... )

I was going to give an eloquent rant on how a combination of fandom and roleplay killed pairings, but.

Ahahha.

Your result for The Greek Mythology Personality Test...
The Oracle

33% Extroversion, 67% Intuition, 0% Emotiveness, 57% Perceptiveness


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Art has a funny meaning to me. Both of my parents can hardly draw stick figures, and the only reason I actually started trying to draw was because I discovered deviantart and the pretty pretty pictures that I instantly decided, at the age of 11, I wanted to be able to do.

I don't think I've quite hit that level yet, despairingly.

( But through the years-- )

I always seem to forget about how, at grandma's, you starve until mealtime (and, in my case, during mealtime), because grandma doesn't believe in eating between meals.

At least other Oma's stocked amazing food up the walls.

So a Happy Thanksgiving to all you Americans out there, and Happy Foodday to those who aren't.