I saw these guys on the Colbert Report. They're called the Movits. Their music is catchy and full of zazz. You guys should check them out! These guys are awesome! X3
Okay, so it's WAY past the seventh, obviously. ^^; I meant to come back, but then of course life got in my way. I'd say that I'm doing a little bit better as of lately, but I'm still not to a point in life were things were as smooth as way back when (okay, so it wasn't that long ago, it just seems that way).
I managed to force myself to get off my ass and be a bit more independent, so I got my own place finally. I have many roommates, and there's never a moment of privacy, but then again, there's also never a dull moment, so there's some entertainment that comes with my disadvantages. I'm still trudging through school, though lately I've been feeling just as drained as before. I hate feeling so physically broken down. It's like I just can't fix what's wrong with me. I don't think I'm depressed, I'm just, drained all the time.
I show up a half hour early for my evening math class every Monday and Wednesday. My teacher is a very cool guy. As much talking as we do, it's easy to assume that sometimes I get to ranting, and I do. My teacher suggested that one day I should just pack up my things and go to school somewhere else, somewhere where I won't have as many 'distractions' (I.E. Crazy family members for the most part). And I sort of decided that I'm going to work on a cruise ship to get some extra cash where I will suddenly get Shanghaied by pirates. Well, with my luck that's what will happen. The way it played out in my head was funny though.
I wonder how everyone has been while I was away? I hope you've all been doing well. Perhaps I will hear from you during my possibly brief and unexpected return (hopefully that's not the case though).
Well, I feel better now, there's a little voice deep inside of me screaming "yay!", I swear.
My love for those disfunctional men has been replenished; I suppose I can thank Murderface for that. He's not a pretty man, but damn he's worth a laugh. I don't know whether I feel worse for the parasites or his penis though... that's a tough one.
Enemahoo, I would love to come back, but I've lost the internet for now. I don't think I'll be back until the seventh of July. Blah. Sucks. I wish I could at least leach off of a friends computer and see what wonderful things you've all posted. I miss you guys, and your lovely imaginations and creativity; you all manage to put a smile on my face, friends and strangers alike.
I suppose I'll see you all when I get the internet back. I love you, darlings.
I have no idea who reads this, if anyone. There's only one person that I'm confident reads the crap I put here, so I suppose this message is for you. You know who you are, you crazy sexy bitch.
As you may or may not have noticed, I haven't been around much lately. I'm letting life get to me, and it's really draining and depressing. I can't seem to enjoy anything these days, not even Metalocalypse, and that is a tragic disappointment for me. I have no energy, school takes up all my time (as it should), and in return saps me even more. I'm not sure if there's something wrong, maybe it's just because I'm so tired. Actually, I'm tired all the time. All I want to do is sleep, even if I've had plenty of sleep. This happened to me once before; I eventually pulled myself out of it, just took some time. I don't really know what's up with me, and sitting on the couch staring blankly ahead probably won't help me in the least, but I think that's what I'll do for a while. I'll probably lurk for a while, but I don't think I'll do much more than that.
Take care while I hibernate. I love you, darlings.
I was intrigued by the quizzes that cherryaquarius found and had to take them myself.
So, the results for this first one weren't as in depth as the second one I took, and I wasn't totally surprised at who I got, but I was nonetheless happy. Keke. X3
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This quiz was a bit more in depth than the first one, which I enjoyed. I was surprised at the results I got though. Happy, but surprised. I always thought he was sexy. XD
So, I was on the phone bashing my other half's ego when he told me that he saw a picture of Skwisgaar Skwigelf posted on his country's own website, or some crap like that. Sweden had made him their icon for the month, or something. I dunno'. I thought it was interesting though, so I went to search for it. Sadly, I didn't find it... but I did find this: http://www.godhatessweden.com/
This site gave me one of those, "What the hell?" moments. The links within the site are rather outlandish as well. This quote particularly stole my interest. I really hate Hypo-Christians.
"The same Bible passage (Lev. 18) that condemns homosexuality also condemns bestiality & incest. The popinjay King of Sweden - a moral titmouse in the plumage of a peacock, who lives lavishly with his lazy, horny kids on Sweden's largest social security check - is King of Fags, King of Zoophiles, King of Pedophiles, and King of Incestuous Perverts."
So, I got an industrial piercing done today. It's something that I've been wanting to do for quite some time now. There were a few other people getting piercings when I finally stepped inside. They were all taking their cosmetic torture like burly men, so I figured I'd be able to bite my tongue as well. Granted, I knew it was going to hurt, but god damn it. As everyone was going about their activities, costumer and employee alike, I could be heard from the entrance of the tattoo shop (and I was in the back of the fairly large building) shouting, "Jesus nipple fucking Christ!" as I bled like a stuck pig. The guy who was shoving the needles through my cartilage oh so lovingly was enjoying himself too. He snickered as I made funny noises and broke into a fit of colorfully verbal expressions of anguish. Meanwhile my friend was snapping photos of the blood seeping from my newly swollen ear holes. I think she might have gotten off on all that blood. I didn't blame her though, it looked pretty damn sexy when I looked in the mirror.
So, aside from the tiny amount of pain, and the pretty red complexion my upper ear currently sports, I'd say I'm pretty pleased.