Well well. Looks like someone finally noticed! I just logged on to see this:

deathbloodfangs (2/24/2009 12:37:18 PM): Hey. So word on the black market is that I'm being shunned for words spoken as an idiot. Sorry you took offense to my gay comment but honestly, I think James is retarded and said what he did to get you. Didn't he say he was grossed out by guy on guy then turns around and says he's pan? Whats up with that? Maybe I'm missing something but I'm just looking out for u.

No honey, you are not, and have not been, looking out for me. You've been trying to run off everyone's boyfriends and been extremely prejudiced towards gay men/perceived gay(ish) men, both for as long as I've known you. It is never okay to threaten to physically injure someone for "acting gay."

James did this amazing thing called realizing he was wrong, which was followed by something called an apology, and- gasp- a change in behavior. You haven't seemed interested in any of these things. That, up there that you wrote? Not an actual apology. It's really just "sorry that I got caught being dickish."

If your idea of "looking out for me" is being bigoted and threatening my friends, then I think I can do without it, thank you.

...So yeah. I think I'm going to send this or something like it back, as soon as I can get yahoo messenger to work right. Feel free to suggest changes/additions. I'd keep typing, but I've gotten to the point where I'm so pissed off that my hands are shaking.

Whee. I forgot how much I love having nailpolish on my fingernails. It's a pain to get the stuff on and looking halfway decent, but damn is it worth it when I manage it. It makes my (big ol' Kingdom Hearts-looking, lol) hands look longer and leaner, and delicate in a cool way. I feel purty. Or at least my hands do, lol. What color? Traffic cone orange! :D It stands out from my pale-as-goth skin pretty well. Also, it's traffic cone orange! What's not to love? 8D

In other news, I r teh poet English major. I write teh poems. Well, teh poem singular currently, but still. Yay, it's a sonnet, and yay it's actually about something for once. Usually I just write vague sonnets about the sea. Yeah, I'm strange. (Haha, instead of a woman personified as nature, I write about nature personified as a woman. I'm edgy, or something. Nineteenth century edgy, probably.)


Also also, in reference to my earlier Superjail fangirling, I'm working on some fanart for it. On a giant fucking posterboard. Because I hate myself, apparently. Pics if I ever finish it, lawls.

Aaaaaand I think that's it for now. Other than I'm apparently returning from my self-imposed internet exile, or something. What can I say, January was kind of shitty.

Ugh, either my sleep schedule is violently righting itself, or I desperately need to take some iron. I keep giong to bed at, like... now. It's ten thirty, and I'll probably head to bed after I post this. Lolwtf.

Also! Christina, what do we need for the room? Besides toilet paper. (Also also, I'll be reappearing in the Montevallo area sometime on Saturday, I believe.)

And I haven't really felt like being "on" the past couple of days, which isn't really surprising. I was okay today, though (and so the people I should be talking to are elsewhere. So it goes, eh?)

Ooh! And I did some fanart today. I drew Cooan/Catzi from Sailor Moon R. She's the one with the purple spikey tutu. Hahaha. Why yes, I'm in a Sailor Moon mood, how did you guess? (Black Moon Clan are still hotties, btw)

Well, that was a mostly* enjoyable evening! Pics/details(?) to follow.



*No James, this is not directed at you. It's directed at Wig, who I'm gonna have to set on fire bitch incoherently at SET ON FIRE I MEANT IT THE FIRST TIME talk sternly to. Very, very sternly. With fire.

I've seen this done elsewhere on lj, and thought it was a damn good idea. So here it is, a list of things I assume you know about me.

( And here they are. I don't think any of these are likely to surprise anyone, but you never know. )

...So, I was pretty sure there was more, but I can't think of it at the moment. So I may edit more in, or I may not. Feel free to ask for clarification on any/all of this. Also, I am rather tired at this point, so some words may have gotten where they shouldn't have and made my sentences a bit strange.

Who has two thumbs and is still working on her ENG300* paper? I'm about halfway done, at least. That's good, right?




*THIS. IS SPARTAAAAAAAAAAAAA.

This is another post that probably won't make any sense, but in a different way.
( Cut for philosophical/quasi-religious musings aka teal deer )

Hamlet is officially nicknamed HamHam. Or Hamtaro. The play is now known as Green Eggs and Hamlet. I am now known as a crazy person, aussi.

Je veux dormir, mais ce n'est pas possible. Parce que les ananas ne parlent pas. C'est vrai. Tout les ananas. Ils ne parlent pas. Merci Ananas, merci. Je ne sais pas si ma francais est bien ou mal. C'est plus tard.

(NOTE: I am tres desolee about the lack of accents in this post, but I'm too lazy to figure it out at this very moment. *shrug*)

Yo soy una Studentin. Ich kenne ein bisschen Allemand. J'ai oublie most of my espanol. Je suis triste. I should be writing. My paper, that is. Bien sur. Alors. Alors.

My name is Lucille, and I know how you feel. :D

Konnichi wa! !Hola! Bonjour! Guten Abend! Sup y'all?

Apparently, HamHam's crazy is contagious. I have no idea what the hell this post is about, sorry. Ich kenne nicht. The door is open. I have quite a bit of outline, as well as some actual paper-text. Perhaps I should go to bed. Hmm. Never gonna give you up/ Never gonna let you down/ Never gonna run around/ And desert you

I think when I'm not paper writing, I'ma writing some crazy!fic, probably of the orig fic variety. I do think the Doc (no I haven't talked about that character or what he's from on here before, don't worry) needs some fleshing out. Or some fleshing at all. Heh. Or or or. Augh, let me not ramble about my orig fic. 'Cuz when I talk it out, I never write it down. No offence, y'all. (Y'all? I swear, I'm not a real Southerner, it's just a convenient word, okay??)

By the way, it's electric! (You can't see it it's electric! You gotta feel it it's electric!) (This song + Megavolt footage = one of the best vids I've ever seen. For srs.)

Okay, that's enough out of me. For reals. (Boogie woogie woogie)

Holy shit, I'm actually writing something today! :O