Mother's having a shit-fit 'cause she was an uber-control-freak and left the computer, I took over and logged her out, now she's screeching like a banshee needing to be shot.
Its my day-off.
I haven't worked in a week.
I got a new LJ because I forgot my password.
...And forgot that one's password. =.=;
I've been up since 10 am, after going to bed around 5 am.
Penny is in town, but so far we haven't been able to meet due to horrible planning ability.
Maxx's flight was delayed, cancelled then rescheduled.
Amanda wont talk to me.
Nick is shitty with me for socking his fiance'.
And there's no alcohol left in the house.
No wonder people become heroin addicts...
Wow. THAT was emo. With all that said, I'm actually in a pretty good mood, listening to Spice Girls, Aqua and Disney songs...
God I love "Be our guest" it's great!
...Except when it comes to singing pork and dancing veal...
Veal should never dance. Even when its still a calf.
...And if you think pork "sings"...perhaps you shouldn't be writing songs unless they're for a banjo-accompaniment...
"My big redneck wedding" comes to mind. Yes, its a show. Yes, I watched it. Yes, it made my brain spontaneously implode.
God bless roleplay...
Toodles~
- Location:Home
- Mood:
crazy - Music:Be Our Guest - Beauty and the Beast
I just finished a very cute flashback scene with Miguel and Azrael and I'm loving the two to bits...
Mentally-abused children in a teenage-romance?
....NAH! Make it one-sided, add in drug addictions, murder and one fucked-up, egotistical puppet master and you get an interesting back-story!
....And I'll get working on the bios.....eventually.
- Mood:
anxious - Music:Nitemare before christmas - this is halloween
So all sorts of shit has gone down recently- parentals (yes, both) have been raining brimstone and hellfire upon my ass; three people hate my guts- two of which are/were(?) my friends; the geek squad royally fucked me over- erasing ALL the data on my hard-drive to get rid of 2 bloody viruses, needless to say, 5 YEARS of data was lost, including my manuscripts for three books, two which were supposed to be finished and published (one on july 30th, the other on october 12th).
I've started clawing welts into myself for no apparent reason while I write/type; The Tobito theory reigns supreme; I had my 4-year gaia anniversary 6 days ago; and I'm officially a Kendo 10-dan.
I got some fanart from the lovely "Morbid Prince" (I love you to bits!!) which I would post if I had the link (might edit later).
I found my new favorite AMV: "Obsession" - http://youtube.com/watch?v=JBbUWgFMTys
and rediscovered one of my old favorites - http://youtube.com/watch?v=klNfwWsprzQ
And now I'm off to rewatch the sound 4 battles and draw avi-art as I plot my next Gaia quest.
That is all.
- Mood:
blah - Music:Muse- running out of time
I think something is wrong with me..Probably from too much time with mother..
Maxx, Nick and Nattie weren't home much this week, and when they were, mother made sure I was otherwise occupied, so I didn't have any escape until Friday, when she, V-chan and I took a trip to Wittenberg U. It was a beautiful campus, and there were so many different clubs...Even a Kendo club (its supposedly in the works X3 ).
I think I might want to go there, but I doubt I'll get in. Fucking english..
*sigh* anyway, So this week, almost every day I've had really, really f*cked up dreams..
Monday: It was a psuedo tokyo mew-mew/sailor moon themed-dream....5 girls hunting/fighting demons...body-stealing demons...and I remember picking up one and shoving it head-first into a ceiling fan that was set on "high."
Tuesday: It was family vacation-meets matrix-meets zombie movie...This one I remember MUCH more clearly.. I was vacationing with my mom and her friend Nancy (not crazy Nancy, but Nancy-in-Dayton, Nancy), and we got in line for this ride or something...and there were these people in silver body-suits and they were in front of this group of people in black business suits...who were in front of us..and suddenly there was like...a gunfight...people screaming and scattering...and I got dragged into the group in black suits and we were all like "AHHHH SHIIIIIT, RUUUUUNNNNNN!!" (apparently they were the newest members of the resistance, ne? XD; )
So...2 of them got shot-down, one was shot in the leg...and me and 2 others managed to drag the wounded one into this building and into a room, only to have the doors blocked by 2 fat, freaky devil-things (I think this is the point when I realized I had watched Constantine too many times, or too much Chrno Crusade.)
And there was some kind of gas coming into the room (SAW, much?), and this bamboo/plywood boards were appearing over the windows so we couldn't get out. And everyone is freaking out...and so I'm like "Awww shit...I'm too young to die!!" so I wandered over to one of the fat-devil things sitting on a couch next to the door (which is still open for some reason).
And I realized he has only one horn (the other is missing) and half an ear so I'm like "O.o what happened?" and he goes into this horrible clique sob-story about being beaten into submission, yadda-yadda-yadda..and All I said was "...thats so sad.." and he gets all teary-eyed and decides to help us escape (go figure, I must be a goddess of conversation or something), and tells me to take his severed horn from the bookcase and used the blood on it to write something on the doors...
So I went and got it, and it was like....icky and rubbery...and very, very bloody (how the blood was still liquid after god only knows how long, is beyond me.)
So I wrote the hellsing-alucard-seal on the door (how I remembered it/knew to write it is beyond me) so the gas shuts off, and I start breaking out the windows....with my foot...my flip-flop-covered foot...and get to the plywood, break it down, then run back to the injured woman and am like "Ok lets get the f*ck outta here!" and she's all "Ughhh...the pain..." and so me and the other people managed to get her up off the floor and to the window, only to have it re-boarded again, so I kick out the boards, but by this time, the people in silver have caught on and are trying to come in, the devil-thing blocks the door and we're all like "Thanks bud, NOW BOLT, STUPID!!" and we climb out, with the injured person, and start vaulting through the very-much suburban yard, vaulting over a fence and then splitting up.
Then somehow, I end up with Sarah and Gwen, in an over-sized red SUV, and flooring it, even though I can barely see over the dash board and we get the hell out of there..
Go onto some sort of traffic-crowded bridge..and we're driving around, but its taking too long...so we drive up this ramp...that leads to some sort of social gathering/event ("...and this would take place at a party, dance, gala event.."), leaving the SUV and we're just like "blend in, blend in, must do as they do.." and we're just in time to watch Claus and Alex Rowe (last exile) jump off the side and plunge to their death. And so we're like "Yeah ok, fuck that" and go right back to the SUV and speed out of there, somehow losing Gwen along the way. We end up driving through more suburbia and end up at some house, and we go inside and watch TV, to rest and relax as we mourn the loss of our comrades (how the hell we knew they were dead is beyond me), then the owners of the house come home and we're like "......FUCK!" and run out, somehow forgetting my shoes and replacing them with Gaia's "baby seal slippers" along the way.
We get into the SUV and start driving away, only to run into this horde of zombies and so we plow through and every time we hit one, Sarah yells "BOOM! Head shot!"
...then I woke up.
As for the rest of the dreams...I dont feel like typing any more out, as my hand hurts and the new gaia items will be released soon. Peace.
- Mood:
blah - Music:Anata ga Ita Mori
Fawn and Sam got along really well together, but Fawn isn't house-trained and its...irritating.
So then we watched Gunslinger Girl and Basilisk, then she went to bed. Then I watched "Profecy" and Yuudoku (it was an hour special!!!)
Then I went to bed...
I didn't sleep well- Gwen kept kicking me, slapping me and otherwise knocking me out of bed, then had the nerve to yell at me when I tried to wake her up so we could go eat sushi at Tokyo.
So after Sushi we went home and checked on Fawn...then went to get the movies: Dawn of the Dead, Happy Feet (mother insisted), Casino Royale (Mother demanded), Broken Flowers (mother's request), Kinky Boots and The Lake House.
We watched Happy Feet, then Dawn of the Dead (which turned out to be a VERY good movie- a guy got hit by an ambulance in the FIRST FIVE MINUTES!), Kinky Boots (I think Gwen was disturbed by it), then she left at 10:30, after being at my house for over a day. (I was about to kill someone).
Then they didn't have Blood+ or Bleach air on AS, or at least, not at their normal times. So I watched this freaky supernatural-murder mystery called "The Sight" on LMN and it was soooo good! Little Ghost-Alice was too cute!!
Then I downloaded FireFox, got yelled at by my mother because of my grades, and went to bed.
Today we discovered our washer is broken, and thus we have to wait for some guy to come and fix it, then we went out to Long John Silver's....and mother had fun with the "Compliments" bell.....she rang it and rang it...then wondered why she had a headache...
Then we went back to pet smart for more puppy shopping...
Came home, watched Casino Royale, then took it back for our $1.00-back thing...
Watched The Lake House...(OMG it was a GOOD MOVIE!!)
and now I'm re-watching episode 11 of Yuudoku, and laughing at Dokuyaku as she attempts to make Arishita eat the Navigation system..
And I'm going to RP with Amanda now so peace!
- Mood:
drained - Music:The Vines - Get Free
So everything was fine until 7:15, when I normally get the little one ready for bed...and I left the room to tell his sister (because she had her music so loud she couldnt hear me) and as I'm calling I hear a thud, followed by a 'click'.....and I realized he had just locked the attic door. So I tell ashley this, she starts freaking out, then "accidentally" closes the door, locking me in the pitch-black stairwell between the attic and the second floor.
I was there for two hours and ten minutes, before the first door was finally opened. In that time I had my claustraphobia resurge, an initial panic attack, followed by an anxiety attack that forced me to lay down on old wooden stairs, and subsequently get more splinters in my hands than I care to think about.
Then we had to get the little one out of the attic, and when my initial "claw/remove/disable lock" plan didnt work out, I was reduced to body-slamming the door...and now I hurt all over...so then when I'm slumped against the door, he finally unlocks it with a "click" and walks out....I was so......angry...I just started crying...and now I really, REALLY don't want to go to school tomorrow, though I have to because Gwen and Sarah are coming over...and Fawn...and...
I really don't feel well...
But....those kids...they need to go boil gasoline on an open flame in a small room.
....And I still need to clean my room....and...
I'm tired...and I need a bath...and...I have to give my german project tomorrow...
fuck.
kill me now..
- Mood:
sore - Music:Gay boyfriend
What I would not give for melonin.
Speaking of Mello, Near is adorable!! (So is L, but he's a different story.)
Near is so precious! I just love him to bits!!
...And I checked on Fawn today- she was having a bad day too. We're both sick. O.o; ...She crawled into my lap and snuggled me for an entire hour while I watched my cousin burn ramen 4 times. It made me feel accomplished~ I've never burnt ramen, let alone done it four times in a row.
Note to self: Never buy lunchroom food again, unless its the sleeping-pill-laced corndogs. (I ate 22 and slept through 5th and 6th bell yesterday).
And Nezzi/Midoriko/Kabuto...?
WtF?! ...
..Anyway, I'm sleepy, so I'm going to eat the ribs my uncle made and go to bed.
Might update later.
Peace.
- Mood:
drained - Music:The Hives - Hate to Say I told you so
I decided to update, even though nothing really fascinating has occurred.
Well...I'm getting a puppy.
A cute boxer Puppy...
Her name is Fawn, she's approximately 6 months old, and was a lost dog- found just 3 days ago by my cousin, emaciated to the point of looking like a horror movie character. She's gotten a bit better, but not much.
We pick her up on Friday. <3
So this weekend was...chaotic to say the least...and I got almost no sleep...
But Gwen and I are making progress on our story!
....And then there will be a zombie-thon at my house this friday...
And if I sound weird or kind of out of it (even though I think I'm managing to sound coherent quite well), its because I just woke up from my nap.
I went to bed around 7:45-8ish and yeah..
So lets see...my Kimimaro obsesion is returning..
And now I dont feel well..
peace
The title/subject is in reference to something only Sarah knows... >:D
But basically, in response to the pathetic actions of n00bs, we're making our own RP. Or at least we're planning to.
And...gunslinger girl = god....kinda.
Claes, Rico and Triela are awesome. Henrietta and Elsa are ok. But Angelica irritates me (sorry Luna). ....I want to be Claes!! ...But I'm the shortest...so I got stuck with Rico...Oh well, she's cute and reminds me of what it would be like if Seras and Captain Hans had a kid..
...And I had a really fun experience when I walked up the stairs a moment ago. I tripped over my cat and ended up on all fours, before glancing over my shoulder and watching Hotarubi cat-crawl over a roof...and I got this idea to try to mimick it..
And I did quite well (in my opinion), but for the first time, without skipping a single stair, I managed to make absolutely no noise!!
I'm so proud of myself right now...and U2's "Vertigo" is playing in the background and I'm just like "Wheeeeee."
But Sarah and Gwen couldn't come over for a Resident Evil-athon and so I'm sad...
But as Sarah said, these chocolates are like sex and so its like "yesssss", but without the serpentine/Orochi/Sai attachment.
Though I wouldn't mind a Sai attachment....<3
Just keep the "Skye" away from me..
Far, far away.
Why did funimation do sooo well on Gunslinger Girl, but so HORRIBLY on BloodBound?
SKYE?!
SKYE?!?!?!
*takes a deep breath*
Instead of having her have a snake come out from the space between her boobs, they had her pull a scarf out, and in mid-air the scarf turned into a snake. Poor Madoka...she has been reduced to a magician's trick...
And the fanbrats on Yahoo IM love it!!
....'Da fuck, man?!
*slamming head down* I really SHOULD stop watching it, because it upsets me so...but its so horrible, I can't look away!! T-T
Well I'm out to try to plan the RP, until I get sidetracked. ^^;
Peace.
- Mood:
bitchy - Music:Beast of Blood - Malice Mizer
God has a vendetta against me.
Tonight, after hell with the brats, I get home and my mom is stroking out- heart palipitations; chest pressure; coughing; her pace-maker all out of whack..(she has a test-thingy and I checked it)
So she got rushed off to the ER and I'm all freaking out and...
I never thought I'd say this, but thank god Alex has a crush on me, or I'd be completely alone right now...and that is NOT what I need..
So...panicking..
..in the shower..
..with a brand-new razor..
..not a good idea..
I kind of pity my legs..
..thank god for frost bite or I might be in a lot of pain right now.
....Is it bad to think of a seriously twisted antagonist when you're flipping out?
....why couldn't I think of Sai? ...Why did it have to be Father Renaldo?
*sigh* thats all I can stay focused for.
I'm off to wigg out elsewhere.
Peace.
- Mood:
distressed - Music:Hammerfall - "The Champion"
1) 4 out of 7 of my uncles on my mom's side, are manipulative, conniving, scheming bastards.
2) My dearest Uncle Ken, is a fool and a tasteless one at that.
3) My mother is kickass.
4) My uncles Jan and Bill, suck ass.
5) My mother kicks ass.
6) The Cincinnati Police force is completely useless.
Alright, so my mother and her brothers needed to have a little chat about the state of affairs concerning their deceased mother's estate. (She died in 2002- merely more proof that procrastination runs in the family.)
I was forced out of my bed and into the dining room to be a "witness" to the "discussion."
Somewhere between Uncle Ken's request for his share of the cash, by next wednesday, and Uncle Mathias questioning whether the people x, y and z, really needed to be paid from the estate...a fight broke out.
Between Ken and my mother, and it continued into the backyard, with my uncle repeating 'fuck' enough times to make the makers of South Park jealous, and continued to them screaming at each other in the front yard, before Ken threatened my mom, and she gave him a swift, and well-deserved kick to the balls, and then another to the head, before stomping inside, slamming the door shut and locking it.
So we called the Police, because my other uncles were fighting with each other in the backyard, like literally punching each other...well Jan and Bill at least, Uncle Mathias was preoccupied with seeing how I was doing in school, if I wanted a real Hitler-youth uniform for my schroedinger cosplay....the usual.
Eventually Bill and Jan gave it up and Bill carried Ken to his car before driving off, and Jan came back in for a beer before leaving.
Uncle Mathias stayed with us until the Police came, (we called at 6:45, they got here at 8). When he promptly waited until the opportune time, before sneaking out, getting into his car and "calmly" driving away as fast as his little German-flag-colored BMW would carry him.
So I'm officially going to stay with my Aunt and Cousin for a day or two...while my mom has the security system updated, a restraining order put in place, and we begin looking at new guns and bigger dogs.
And so thats been my life...now I've got to go because Susan and Joe (the aforementioned aunt and cousin) are here.
Peace.
- Mood:
anxious
I'm an escapist- I'll admit it. I don't care. I can't stand the world as it is presented to me, and since I don't have the power to change it without ...effort I go to the opposite extreme- escapism.
I'm more than happy with this way of living- it gives my imagination freedom only hindered by the limitations of language.
Anyway, so I started this really interesting RP with this really, flamingly gay guy, and somehow it became romance ("?! ..'da fuck?!", right?); heterosexual romance at that. Scary..
But fun.
So then I got this idea for an RP based around a Psychiatric Ward, or an Out-patient Psychiatric Department Check-in and....Omigawd I want to start it, but I need allies...and a will to sit down and focus...instead of reading dark Gaara/Hinata and Sasori/Hinata fanfics...
*sigh*
Anyway, a lot of fun stuff happened today at school...until I rode home on the Columbine Bus, and my mood was ruined..and I think I'm developing an ear-ache...
><;; damnit..
Wikipedia is down...
fuck...
There was no hot water for my shower..
crap it was cold..
Kabu/Midori is cute.
yay.
I'm exhausted so I'm out for now- might update more later, but since alex is up my ass and won't shutup, I doubt it.
X.x
Peace.
- Mood:
blah - Music:By the Way - red hot chili peppers
I have since alligned myself with said newblet and plan to conquer the rp forum with our Naruto: The Lost Village rp. >:D
...Anyway
Today I went and took a tour of the buddy LaRosa mansion on the corner of Belmont and OMG it was huge and amazing and the experience was almost surreal.
Somewhere between the first floor and the second, I lost my mom and the tourguide, and ended up in the courtyard. All the greenery was dead..but it had this build-in fountain of this fish-thing...and I swear...there was something strange about it...
So apparently I was there for well over an hour, just sitting in front of this fountain, staring up at this giant fish-thing. I must've blacked out or had too much cough syrup, because somehow I managed to get around the stream-things and the dirt to get to this little concrete "island" in the middle (the path to get there was under roughly 8 inches of water, so needless to say, I would've gotten wet.)
But somehow I was there, sitting on the concrete slab, just staring up at this giant fish-thing.
...Go figure.
And then there was the music room...it was like....a gold room, 24k gold in the paint.. 4 huge mirrors...I felt like I was in a palace....
I stayed there until my mom called me to come look at the elevator...
Unfortunately, when I saw it, my first thought was "chrno crusade." =.=;;
Then when we went to the car, I pulled my fingers through my hair, and out came a feather. A friggen FEATHER!! We passed no trees, no feather-filled furniture...my coat was just a plain zip-up sweatshirt...no feathers in it...
But it was a pretty feather...so I kept it...
^^;;
I swear, if I really believed in the supernatural, I would believe someone was trying to send me a sign or something.
Well my mom is standing in the doorway repeating "you need to type good bye. you need to type good bye." So I'm out.
Peace.
- Mood:
contemplative - Music:Will - Lisa
Or at least, no more Nationals....I was/still am too sick to make the 8-hour drive...So I guess, the first round of the semi-finals is as far as I get this year...
Depressing...
More Depressing: Jose's english dub from Gunslinger Girl, is the same voice as Shigure from Fruits Basket; alright
Oboro from Basilisk = Tohru Honda from Fruits Basket ; fine.
Airi/"Allie" from "Prophecy" = (Tiffany Grant) Asuka Langley from Evangelion, Kome from Blue Seed; WRONG!
Sai/"Skye" from "Prophecy" = Hitomi from Escaflowne/Sango from InuYasha; WRONG WRONG WRONG WRONG!!
Airi is supposed to have a deep, but calming female voice; motherly/affectionate when talking to Sai, and Sai is supposed to have a lighter, but controlled, almost monotone voice, like Rei Ayanami, from Evangelion, or Rico from Gunslinger Girl (Both english dub. versions)
I writhe and squirm in agony. And then the fanbrats have the NERVE to say how "good" it is.
*screams*
-begin rant-
Its so wrong! It isn't true! God make the horror stop!! Damn you, FUNIMATION!
DAAAAMN YOU!!!
And Sarah, it isn't better that it was "a good series to begin with", it only furthers my anguish and otherwise emotional distress.
GOD SAVE MY BABY!! PLEASE!! ADV!! GENEON!! SOMEONE!! SAVE MY BELOVED BABY!!!!
SAI DOES NOT DESERVE TO BE TREATED AS SUCH!! SHE'S A WONDERFUL CHARACTER!! HOW DARE YOU, FUNIMATION!! HOW DARE YOU RAPE HER AND LEAVE HER TO ROT IN THE SEA OF AMERICAN-FANDOM!!!
*sobs*
-end rant-
On a better note, Shouken no Kesson IS SPECTACULAR!!
It makes me all warm and squishy inside...
Like NAZIs!!!
Dokuyaku and Yuudoku are my new loves!! And Kiiro is adorable!!
Anyone who can dissolve into toxic fluid, force their way into someone's body and then explode them from within, and still look amazing when they reform is kickass in my book. So, Dokuyaku, you = love. :3
Well thats about all for today.
Just remember kids, you can't have "Neo" without the "Nazi"!!!
XD;;
...too much hellsing/ww2 cartoons..
- Mood:
crushed - Music:Genesis of Next - Globe
"People have scars in unexpected places- personal road maps our pasts- where we've been; what we've done. Most of our wounds heal over time, but sometimes, some wounds we carry with us for longer periods of time- and sometimes, even though the cut is long gone, the pain lingers.
...Truth is, all wounds teach us something- what mistakes we've made, what to avoid, and what to do to keep it from happening over and over, and over again." - Izzy, from Grey's Anatomy.
So, obviously I watched Grey's Anatomy today. It was interesting- close friends with tumors, newlyweds already keeping secrets from one another, battle wounds, and family issues.
The "battle wounds" and "family issues" are the parts that I was really interested in. In the Battle wounds segment- there was this old veteran- fought in the Korean War, or whatever, made a decision that pissed his men off, and ended up getting shot by them, because of it. 50 years he had that bullet in his back, and when they finally took it out, it was too worn to really see anything/read anything on it. So for 50 years, he was tormented by being shot by one of his own- his hatered consumed his life, and left him empty...and then there was nothing to show for it...
Then in the "family issues" segment, Marydith had dinner with her father and his new wife, and flipped when her father made a reference to his new baby, with his new wife, as looking like "Molly" from a picture that he and molly were in; only to have marydith tell him that it was her and him in the picture...and he didn't believe her at first...then got all quiet.... And it really upset me for some reason...
I dunno. I guess I shouldn't watch that show.
Especially not with a brat-girl who sits there and keeps refering back to Izzy's dead lover...and how his ghost passed her in the hall and said her name, and she seemed to hear it, before walking out into the night...and just
ARG!
Damnit, I need to go write...
Freaky thing that happened today: as I was leaving my babysitting job, I looked over at the hospital/university-place that is right next to do their house, and there was a flicker of normal yellow-light in a window, then it was purplish, then it went out completely, but I could still see a shadow in the window, staring out.
FREAKY!!
So now I'm going to go write about that.
Yeah.
Peace.
- Mood:
contemplative - Music:Escape from hellview - CKY
"Maybe its all here for me- I'm the only one there is.."
I need to stop attempting to do my philosophy homework when I have a fever of 104 degrees. =.=;;
So obviously, I didn't go to school today- passed out on my way down the stairs.
I don't really remember hitting the stairs, the metal rail, the wall or the tiled-floor for that matter. But apparently, I played human-pinball down the stairs.
...I wonder if I got the high score...
Ah well. With that said, before you get all worried 'n stuff- I'm fine. Aside from the fever and splitting headache. So no worries.
And if your wondering- I've been sick since Friday (I blame the brats I babysit), but it didn't get really bad until Sunday or Monday...
Thats probably a good thing- Sensei's tea keeps the illnesses at bay. YAY FOR RUM AND GREEN TEA!!
YAY FOR ALCOHOLIC TEACHERS!!!
....yay for finding a non-rectal thermometer....>.<;;;;
I found 3 rectal thermometers in the closet today...and it scared me. So I had to search for the "normal" one...
I'm really not supposed to be online right now, but the new Gaia Items are released in like..30 minutes, so like hell I'm not going to be on for that!
And on Neopets...I'm having fun turning my "NeoHome" into the KazeKage tower.
I was going to attempt to do Gaara's house...but that didn't quite work out- 25 blocks wasn't enough to do it justice.
Yes, I've figured out the layout of the Fifth KazeKage's home. I'm a narutard. So sue me.
Just don't mary sue-me......I'd have to kill you.
Speaking of which, you know a fanfic is bad when you get not even through the first sentence, and you can't read any more.
"Saske saw a beutifull blond grl- like Ino but pretyer..."
And thats when I stopped reading.
And I had a really interesting dream last night...
I was engaged to Yashamaru, married to Kimimaro and secretly seeing Haku behind their backs...
It was so randomly awesome..
Then this morning, when I went back to sleep (about 7:15) I had another really REALLY spastic dream, involving the Rurouni Kenshin cast.
I was with some old woman, getting a tour of this high-tech. version of Suna-gakure (Naruto ref.); and she was like really nice and I liked her- she was fun to talk to, ya know?
Then she starts getting all pale and stuff, and tells me that there's some freakish serial killer on the loose and I'm supposed to be wary. So we go back to where I'm staying, which is like...this huge ware-house place (reminded me of "Bed, Bath & Beyond") where my roommate, some Haku/Maxx mix-mutt proceeds to start a pillowfight with me, the minute I walk in the door; it results in us running around like retards screaming, shrieking and shucking pillows at each other.
In other words: the usual.
So we eventually calm down and head out with the lady and go to get something to eat, then tour the near-by ninja academy.
It was super spiffy...then all of a sudden, the lady screams and I look over, and she's got needles in her legs. She says "poison" and promptly falls to the ground, dead.
Everyone else then proceeds to scream and run, and I get pushed, with a bunch of other people into this elevator-thing (it was round like... ^ (Yes there was a pointy thing on top)
( )
(____)
So anyway, the doors open, and theirs this path-way thing in a glass room, which reminds me of the Chicago-O'hara airport...and at the end is this guy who looks like Aoshi Shinomi's devil-masked ninja dude, with this massive cross-bow-esque thing stapped to his back..
And so he takes it out and starts firing...and like...it was like...a needle-gun...and the girl next to me fell and had this awesome giant fan-thing, with huge spikes sticking out of the joints of the creases, and on the main support-things....so I grabbed it (maybe I'm a clepto..) and took off, running outside, only to see the friggen Juppon Ghatana standing there, in all their antagonistic glory...
(Seeeeetaaa Soooooooouujiiiiiirooooouuuu!!!)
And the evil ninja dude shows up behind me and I lop off his head with the spikes on the fan. Then suddenly I'm being dragged away by Haku (Naruto, not Spirited Away) and some guy I've had dreams about before..
And then I woke up to my cats fighting and the phone ringing. ^^;;
And so 4 minutes till gaia-time, so I'm out- peace!!
- Mood:
crazy - Music:easily - rhcp
So today sucked- I mean really SUCKED, aside from having mr. semrad in the morning..
I ended up with the migrane from HELL...now I know how Gaara feels..
And my Shrink only made it worse by telling me I have a father-complex.
Do you have any idea how creepy that is? I do NOT go for 60-year old Prussian/Russian mutts that drink way more than they should, end up in jail 7-9 months of the year, and who have more bastard children than all of Baast's brothels combined.
...Ok maybe he isn't that bad....but still... I have 26 half-siblings running around THAT I KNOW OF.
I've only met 9 of them- and their all as fucked up (some more so) than I am.
Examples:
*Uses codenames*
Rochel is 16, she believes that the devil comes out in the dark, and so she has the lights on in her room, 24/7. She also had her mom install a private generator, so that if the power ever goes out, she'll still have that to rely on.
Matt is 12, he is straight, or so we think, loves girls- talks almost non-stop about them, yet he gives some of his classmen (at his all-male catholic school) hand/blowjobs. (Don't ask how I know this)
Jan (Not valentine) is 22, lives in Northern Austria. He has 7 or 8 younger brothers- all from different fathers; he forces them to dress up in ...well dresses, and do incredibly demeaning things in public.
Annette is 14, and the subject of one of my nonfiction-seems-like-fiction stories. She is a drug addict (some oppiate I think), a raging alcoholic and a chain-smoker. She lives alone I stayed with her for 2 weeks when I visited the Netherlands. She lives in an apartment by herself, works at a bar as a waitress, and is in a specialized nightschool to become a bartender. Her dream is to open a Pub/take over after her current boss leaves.
Now do any of you have a general idea of why I hate my father so?
*sigh*
And in response to your question, Britt, she is me- my nazi-conformist-cheerleader self; my internal version of my mother.
Well I took a 3 hour nap, and now I've got to do my homework, so peace.
The Champion by Hammerfall - http://youtube.com/watch?v=FPiI-JmYITc
Easily by the Red Hot Chili Peppers:
Easily let's get carried away
Easily let's get married today
Shao Lin shouted a rose
From his throat
Everything must go
A lickin' stick is thicker
When you break it to show
Everything must go
The story of a woman on the morning of a war
Remind me if you will exactly what we're
fighting for
Calling calling for something in the air
Calling calling I know you must be there
Easily let's get caught in a wave
Easily we won't get caught in a cage
Shao Lin shakin' for the sake
Of his soul - Everything must go
Lookin' mighty tired of
All the things that you own
Everything must go
I can't tell you who to idolize
You think it's almost over
But it's only on the rise
Calling calling
For something in the air
Calling calling I know you must be there
The story of a woman on the morning of a war
Remind me if you will exactly what we're
fighting for
Throw me to the wolves because
Because there's order in the pack
Throw me to the sky
Because I know I'm coming back
Shao Lin shakin' for the sake
Of his soul - Everything must go
Lookin' mighty tired of
All the things that you own
Everything must go
The story of a woman on the morning of a war
Remind me if you will exactly what we're
fighting for
Calling calling for something in the air
Calling calling I know you must be there
I don't want to be your little research monkey
boy
The creature that I am is only going to destroy
Throw me to the wolves
Because there's order in the pack
Throw me to the sky
Because I know I'm coming back
Easily
Edit: She stole my goddamned Idea, and didn't even give me fucking credit- and now she won't even talk to me!! What the fuck?! It was my idea, my goddamned idea, and I made the mistake of telling her because I wanted to see what she thought of it, and she goes and STEALS IT! Writing an aff about it and no a single ounce of credit. Tewelly, I hate you with a passion right now.
- Mood:
crappy - Music:the champion - hammerfall
and that this video makes me happier than it should: http://youtube.com/watch?v=feAy_PFxjvI
Only Sarah-chan will get it....but I still enjoy it greatly. I mean, HELLO! Bloody zombie dogs!!
Lyrics for "Escape from Hellview" by CKY:
The fire dies on its own;
Leaving us to ourselves, but not exactly alone...
I think that something is out there waiting;
Anticipation has grown.
The air as black as can be...
Can't even see that my hand is in front of me...
I'm overhearing a whisper 'they won't escape until the blood is set free'
So turn back! The silence is deafening...
Turn back; don't let them see you again!
They make the rounds at the midnight hour...
And on the clock... it's just a minute away.
So we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed...
And the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease.
Now I'm finding my friends-
Hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence...
I'm on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey...
I enjoy the intense-
So turn back! ...The silence is deafening...
Turn back; don't let them see you again!
They make the rounds at the midnight hour and...
On the clock it's just a minute away...
So we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed...
And their hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease...
No experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through...
If it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview!
...And I will!
So turn back! ...The silence is deafening..
Turn back; don't let them see you again!
They make the rounds at the midnight hour and...
On the clock it's just a minute away-
So turn back! ...The silence is deafening...
Turn back; don't let them see you again!
They make the rounds at the midnight hour and...
On the clock it's just a minute away!
Swe're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed...
And the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease...
No experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through.
If it's the last thing I will do, I'll be the one that will escape from hellview!
...And I will!
I really like this song..
More than I should anyway...
Maybe its just my inner metal-head screaming for a release...
Oh..and because I said I would, here's a pic of Nezzi-kun for Sarah:
What he's standing on, is apparently the back of his other-form, before whatever it was that happened that had him banished to Oni-Gakure, where he was demoted from a high-level jounin of -----gakure, to a pre-genin stage nin. What does that say about Oni-gakure standards?
Correct answer:": They be fricken awesome!
- Mood:
anxious - Music:Escape from hellview - CKY
A twisted version of PMS I suppose.
(LYK O-EM-GEE that was the first mention of PMS I've done in this journal...ever.)
I begins simply- a desire to read twisted, violent, gory, and otherwise "dark" fanfictions, usually ending up being Sasori/Hinata, Ricardo/Sai, or Aion/Rosette. And it leads to searches on DeviantArt for Death, Destruction, Murder, Blood and Zombies.
Example: Just now I found a picture, which I see as utterly beautiful, but she sees it as "Disgusting, appalling and otherwise horrific trash."
Its bloody, gory, and I love it. It gives me shivers, and makes me happy, like the movies "Resident Evil: Apocolypse", and "Silent Hill" did.
She thinks there is something wrong with me...
Maybe its just the fever of 105 thats ravaging my mind, or possibly the lack of Seroquel...(for those who don't know, its an Anti-psychotic used to treat Schizophrenia, Mania, Bi-polar Disorder and Insomnia.
I suffer from 4 out of 5 of those disorders- can you guess which ones they are?
Anyway, I found this awesome Ricardo/Sai fanfic (even though them in a romantic sense bugs me- even if it is loli-con, its just wrong if one of them has wrinkles) called "Red String of Fate" (Thank you, Lina for introducing me to Nemesis) and a Sasori/Hinata fanfic to die for. Its called "House of the Lamb" and can be found on Fanfiction.net...though it isn't quite as good as "Demon's Ball" (Gaara/Hinata), "Juggernaut" (Gaara/Hinata/Itachi with Sasori/Hinata hints), "Marionette" (Sasori/Hinata/Itachi), or "Black Sugar Fest" (Young Gaara/Hinata)...it's still worth reading, if only for the latest chapter.
Perhaps I'm just letting my inner emo loose, but I dunno.
Maybe I need to dye my hair black, where too much eyeliner and black lipstick for a week or two.
...Or just stop listening to her and do what ever the hell I want to.
Oh and Lina, you look gorgeous on the cover!! *squeals* MAH BABY'S GROWIN' UP!!! *tear*
Well I'm out for now. Peace.
Edit: Skipped second half of my classes and dont have to go tomorrow.~
Lyrics that speak to me, at the present time:
"When you have completed what you thought you had to do, and your world's depleated to the point of stable gloom..THEN we'll get along....then we'll get along....
..And no matter what you do, you'll always feel as though you tripped and fell." - "Steady as She Goes", by the Raconteurs.
"I've got myself in a masochistic hold, so why don't you just let go.." "On Mercury", by the Red Hot Chili Peppers.
"If you can't understand what I'm trying to say; If you can't accept these feelings I'm trying to convey...then just give it up- it wasn't worth it. Give it up, its no use. Just give it up, yeah, yeah, 'cause I don't give a damn, not anymore. Oh no. Not anymore. You aren't worth it, and neither am I- so just say 'fuck it' and wave good bye, because it wasn't worth it. Yeah yeah. Give it up, its just no use. Just give it up, yeah yeah- 'cause nothing matters anymore, and nothing truely matters, not anymore." "Nowadays", by Celsius. (Translation by yours truely <3 )
"Give it All", by Rise Against:
Break through the undertow, your hands I can't seem to find,
Pollution burns my tongue, cough words I can't speak so I
Stop my struggling, then I float to the surface,
Fill my lungs with air, then let it out
I give it all, this is the reason why I sing,
So give it all, 'cause it's these reasons that belong to me
Rock bottoms where we live, and still we dig these trenches,
Bury ourselves in them, backs breaking under tension
For far too long these voices, muffled by distances,
It's time to come to our senses, up from the dark
We give it all, This is the reason why I sing,
So give it all, and it's these reasons that belong to me
Breathe (breathe), the air we give (give), the life we live (live),
Our voices racing distances (breathe),
So wet my tongue (give), break into song (live),
through seas of competition
So please believe your eyes, a sacrifice,
It's not what we had in our minds,
I'm coming home tonight, home tonight
We give it all, this is the reason why I sing,
So give it all, and it's these reasons that belong to me
Today I offer all myself to this, I'm living for my dying wish,
I give it all, now there's a reason, there's a reason, to give it all.
- Mood:
gloomy - Music:Give it All, by Rise Against


