| Meme from Alby |
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| 12:40am 04/12/2006 |
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 Dear Santa...
Dear Santa,
This year I've been busy!
Last Saturday I didn't flush (-1 points). Last month I set ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) albydarned's puppy on fire (-66 points). In February I helped mercadia_kenobi hide a body (-173 points). Last Tuesday I got in line at the supermarket at the same time as someone else and I didn't yield (-8 points). Last Sunday I put gum in xtinethepirate's hair (-12 points).
Overall, I've been naughty (-260 points). For Christmas I deserve a spanking!
Sincerely,
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1. Alby's puppy? That is sooo a reference to Jared. 2. That body Meg and I hid was definitely Tove's girlfriend. :D 3.*is amazed at how long her arms would have to be to reach into Canada and gummify xtiney's hair* |
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| It's Jesus Fucking Christ! |
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| 10:32pm 03/12/2006 |
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You know what I hate? People who like things just because 'everyone' likes them. You know what I hate even more? People who hate things just because 'everyone' likes them. I make my own decisions. So yeah, Nirvana is popular to the point that it's almost a cliché, but they're still my favorite band. They're my favorite because I like their music. I don't give a shit about anyone else.
What inspired this? I squeed out loud to a few people about the concert I went to Friday, and some people reacted like this: "Ew, I can't stand Jack Black." Yet, um, not one of them had ever heard his band. So why couldn't they stand him? "God, he's, like, everywhere right now. Everyone likes him."
Um, okay.
*stops herself before she starts ranting like mad*
( On to the D! )
Oh, and p.s.
Sera Gamble teases Kripke about Sam/Dean love? *fangirls the SHIT OUT OF HER* |
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| blah dyada blah |
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| 08:21pm 28/11/2006 |
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Listen up, mother fuckers who for some strange reason have me on their f-lists:
I have MSN. I am bored. IM me, fools.
brightmolly@hotmail.com |
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| 06:21pm 22/11/2006 |
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Alright. I've got my msn things all set, and now I can't use them yet. *punches a wall* We've got to set up for Black Friday at work, so I have to work weird hours. I opened at nine this morning, left at 2:30, went home, and now I have to go back at 9pm and stay til 2am.
The problem with this? I just found out that squeeing live with other people is fun. Like, super fun. SUPER fun. Waah.
I should probably go take a nap.
P.s.
While I was at work today I swear to god, somebody driving a brown metallicar drove by. Which reminded me that I don't get any Supernatural tomorrow. Instead I get to the 'you really need to pick a major soon, why don't you be a teacher?' speech. AGAIN. Maybe it won't last forty-seven minutes this time. *tears Thanksgiving apart with her bare fucking hands*
p.p.s.
Xtine, if you are reading this, GO TO SLEEP. You need REST. I won't have you bleeding all over the place and going blind from headaches. SLEEP...*and is gone* |
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| Live Squee!!!! |
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| 10:03pm 21/11/2006 |
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Alright, here's how this is going to work: since I have no one to squee with, I'm gonna squee with myself, dammit! I'll just keep replying to myself. *refuses to dwell on how pathetic that sounds* I have a sugar high right now, so I'll probably find it highly entertaining.
OMG. I can't even describe the sound that came out of my mouth when I saw that Jude had posted. It was kinda like this :gaspsqueechokeSQUEAK.
What the fuck is Louis doing?! It's only three posts into this damn thing and that fucker sounds like he's trying to seduce my Tove's Jude! |
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| My lack of computer knowledge is stalling me |
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| 10:55am 21/11/2006 |
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God dammit. About a week ago Alby enabled me to draw a picture of her assassinating Jo, so I drew a bunch one. Except I did on real paper, and I don't have any way of getting it onto my computer. *cries*
And possibly even worse: I've been making up little one-minutes songs for each algie couple, and I have NO idea how to post those!
*runs off to finish the jared/brandon song* |
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| Help Me |
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| 12:07pm 15/11/2006 |
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I need help. I'm a horrible procrastinator-- I have a final paper due tomorrow for my Search For Life in the Universe class (the one that sounds easy but is so ridiculously hard that it makes me want to scream), and I haven't a clue what to write about. Eight pages, any topic you want that connects directly to the theme of the course, about a discovery in the past five years. Problem is, you can't do anything that was at all covered in class, and since I don't really go to class, I got three pages into my paper before I realized, oh shit, this isn't going to work. So I now have less than three hours before I have to go to work until 10 tonight, and I don't have a topic. And if I don't get a good grade on this paper, I'm going to fail the class, and I'll be put back on academic probation. Which means that my parents will be PISSED and Christmas will be ruined and they'll probably take away my computer time, which means no more algie which means this junkie will DIE.
I'm not really sure what kind of help it is that I want. I just need help. |
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| 01:52pm 19/10/2006 |
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Dear God. You’d think that a class called ‘Search for Life in the Universe’ would be a piece of cake, right? Well, you’re fucking wrong. The class is all astrophysics and crazy genetic crap that I can NOT understand. I’m not a fucking scientist, people. I write music and draw pictures and generally waste space. It’s all I know how to do. I just tried to do my homework (in the library, while class is going on, actually), and now I have a headache. And I’m not talking in fucking metaphors. I? Am in pain. I even have that excruciating pain that comes right before all the muscles in my neck seize up so badly that I can’t move without crying. Is everyone else as excited about that as I am? I’m so unhappy that I went and googled pictures of the Canadian flag to make myself feel better, because apparently Canada is my new pornography, and just looking at anything associated with it gives me a contact high (Hot man on man action? Hell no! Give me a red maple leaf and I’m set!). *buries face in hands* Omg. I need to be put down.
Oh, and does anyone know how the fuck to pronounce Hejsa? |
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| I'm A Lunatic, Alright? |
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| 12:42pm 10/10/2006 |
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Alright. I obsess over things. A lot of things. A lot of tiny, insignificant things. Such as:
The way I look in regards to whatever fandom I’m currently freaking out over. What exactly does that mean? It means that I get angry if I don’t share some physical characteristics with at least one half of my OTP. Weird, right? Like when I was in to Harry Potter (Drarry all the way, baby). Actually, that Harry Potter thing is probably what started all this. *Sigh* I’m rambling. Lemme explain the ‘Harry Potter Thing’.
In ninth grade I read Harry Potter and fell in love. In tenth grade I convinced my friends to love it too, and then I spread my newfound love of Harry/Draco to them as well. Soon, we were the craziest fucking fangirls that ever lived. So crazy, that we began to have random giggly fits where we had to act like our favorite character. That evolved into each of us having a character that was ours alone. Basically we larped all over the place. Whenever we were in an HD mood, my best friend Jess and I would pretend to be Harry and Draco (it’s not as creepy as it sounds; the closest thing we got to being sexual was the old one armed hug around the shoulders, and we knew where to draw the line). There were eight of us. EIGHT crazy fangirls. That’s seven fangirls that I got to see everyday. You people haven’t experienced life until you’ve pranced around your high school, sporting an upper class British accent and a superiority complex, refusing to answer to anything but “Draco”. Trust me. A/N Just so you know, this wasn’t the only thing we did. We only did it when we were really squeeish (although we used the nicknames pretty much all the time, cause they were our stupid little inside joke).
Anywhoo, back to the original topic. I look (or at least, this is how I saw myself at the time) like a cross between Neville and Harry, except for the curly dark blonde hair. That pissed me the fuck off. I was Draco, dammit, but I didn’t look like him. Actually, Jess (who was ‘Harry’) looked more like him. She had a pointed, pale face, and a snooty little nose, and I don’t know WHY that made me so angry, but it DID.
And then I got into Star Wars, and I was happy(ish). Even though NONE of my friends were into SW, there was still one good thing about it: I could totally pull off Obi-Wan. Well, sort of. If you just use words to describe us, we sound identical. Ewan: roundish face, thin mouth, straight nose, blue-green-grey eyes, hair that is somehow blonde, brown, and red all at the same time, short, compact frame. Me: ditto.
And then I get into Algie, and I’m right back where I started. Thing is, I could actually pull Tove off pretty damn well, if it weren’t for the fact that his height is an important part of his physical description, and I am rather noticeably short. Which would work if I found someone even shorter (like a midget) to be Jude. But that’s not going to happen ever. Or I could be Jude, because anyone standing next to me is going to look like a giant. But my cheeks are too full! (See, I told you I’m fucking crazy; who the fucks cares about this shit? Shouldn’t I be thinking about my homework, instead of obsessing over the fact that Jude Law has higher cheekbones than I do??)
But what really pisses me off is that I could straighten my hair, put on a flannel, and be Ewan, right now. But WHY does that piss me off? I DON’T FUCKING KNOW! The idea fills me with this weird anger that feels almost like jealousy, which doesn’t make sense. Especially since I LOVE Ewan in Algie. God I don’t know why I post these things. They make me look like a fucking nutcase.
Anyway, I think the real message I’m trying to convey is:
It sucks that I’ll never get to say, “Hi, I’m Inkhit, and this is my friend ______. She’s the Jude/Tove/Anakin/Obi-Wan/Sam/Dean in the relationship.”
Especially since I did some calculating, and I think I just might be the only fucking girl in New York who even knows about Algie. *cries from loneliness* |
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| Sad and Excited |
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| 08:46pm 28/09/2006 |
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Omg. Supernatural starts in fourteen minutes. *really wishes she had someone to squee live with* Oh well, I guess I can squee with myself. *cries* |
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| shtuff |
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| 03:32pm 21/09/2006 |
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Well, I left my Meteorology class early so I could go to the reading room and hop online real quick. I reeeaaallly want to read some algie, but everyone here will be able to see what I’m doing. I can’t quite read porn in the public library yet. In the back of a computer class, yes, but not the library.
( ”a ) |
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| an update on my one true love |
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| 09:23am 19/09/2006 |
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So everyone already knows about that party Forest Park threw on thursday, right? The one in Toronto that all of Hayden's fans were invited to? And Hayden never even showed up? Well, my love, Tove, was there. And being a fucking awesome host to the fans, I might add (because he's Algie!Tove's polar fucking opposite).
Anyway, he got his hair cut. Just a little trim, but woah. Totally NOT loving it. It's just weird looking. I only like two looks on him: that short and spiky hair (NOT the flip), and the harry potterish hair. This in-between nonsense = no love from inkhit.
However. Ahem. I heard a two second clip of his voice, and I loved it. Sure, I expected it to be deeper, but this higher, kinda nasal-y version is love. I don't think he sounds goofy at all, like certain people told me. *stabs xtine, then remembers she wrote beautiful jt fic, and gets hayden to give her sloppy vampire healing kissies*
One more thing: found this in a slang dictionary:
1. Toved
To be raped in the anus by another male. This term is frequently used on the Quake3World forums. See Tove
Man, I think that *insert name here* deserves to be Toved |
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| some really crappy art |
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| 01:33pm 13/09/2006 |
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Alright, I think I've said it enough times: I don't have a scanner or a digital camera. So I took pictures of some of my art with a phone, and then tried to fix them up in Photoshop. Didn't really work out so well. But at least they're not super fuzzy and green tinged anymore.
( click here, you crazy bitchez ) |
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| damn you all |
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| 10:59pm 07/09/2006 |
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I just wanted to say that I had my first day of school today (9:50-6:40, yech!), and I am in love. With who?, you curious readers may ask. And inkhit shall answer. After spending three hours curled up with him in bed, I could not contain my love any longer, and I sprang up, crying loudly at the the portable tv, "Dean Winchester, fucking MARRY ME! I wanna have your freckley babies!!!!!" He just smiled. I think Sammywammykins was woah jealouz.
That is all.
Dean, I LOVE YOU!
*cough* Ok, now that's all. |
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| Money issues |
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| 02:00pm 06/09/2006 |
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So, I just got a raise, and I wanna buy myself a present. Problem is, I have two expensive things I want, and I only have enough moola for ONE. So, it all comes down to this:
What do I need more? Killer black leather knee-high stilletto sex-kitten boots of doom that somehow manage to make me look HAWT, or Supernatural season one? Keep in mind that my computer is slooooooow as hell, so youtubing it is out of the question. And I can't get both, cause I need to save up for a laptop!
Oh, and what the hell? Why was I never informed that there is a movie in which Jude Law plays a vampire?! *slaps all algie fangirls upside the head* |
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