Tagged n stuff 1. Whats your favourite colour? If you have more than 1, order them from what you like and what you dislike.
Black, with combinations like with purple, gold, silver, etc.
(When I wrote this there was the typo 'dolg' for gold, how the hell?)
2. Whats your favourite animal?
I dunno. Tiger shark.
3. Whats your favourite gaming platform? (And by that I mean Xbox, Wii, Laptop, etc.)
I'd say PC 'cause I love my computer, but I have most of my games on PS3.
4. What website do you like and hang out on the most?
5. I STOOL YOUR OC PLUSHIE!!! >:3
But I dun have one ;A; I want one.
6. What would you do if you were an giraffe?
Well, first I'd fix that 'an' to an 'a.'
KaibutsuMore Like This
The full moon was up in the sky, shinning down on the city. It was a typical spring night in Japan. Kagekao sat atop a building. At fifteen years of age, he was restless to go out and do something; yet he couldn’t seem to find anything to do. Overlooking the city, he could see all around at the roads and assorted buildings. He wanted to go and play another one of his games with someone, but he couldn’t seem to get in the mood.
Although Kage had lots of fun playing his deranged games with random people, something felt missing. He didn’t really have any other person to truly call his friend. The only other demonic creature he knew of was a shinigami* named Scollex (*shinigami – Death God). Even though when first meeting Scollex Kage had wanted to become friends, it hadn’t worked out and now they resented each other. He couldn’t remember much from his childhood, he didn’t know where is parents were; or if he even had parents, or if they were even
About this whole thing and an open letter to them(For the lack of a better journal title)More Like This
So basically, I am feeling better now :3 Big thanks to my friends on skype, you guys cheer me up a lot ;A; And of course to my fans on DA. I love you all so much :'3 makes me so happy knowing you all. Even if I can't exactly always remember who is who or who said what (gimmie a break there's over 4000 of you XD I can hardly remember phone numbers) just know that I love and appreciate all of you :3
Yes, they are both off of DA now, we are safe HERE. But, my art, and others, are still on the other site (of what I know of) and I will not stand for that.
And I 'm sorry, didn't have enough time to reply to many of the comments on the last journal trying to cheer me up, but to all of you who commented, thanks :3
Aaaaaaaaand I should probably explain a little bit about me. You see, I'm the type of person who's happy nearly all of the time. But, I also believe that EVERYONE has high and down times, a dark side, a soft side (yes, including you, Zehnder),
3 random story things yayThree random stories I feel like sharing.More Like This
So last night it's like 8:30 and I FINALLY decided to stop being lazy and actually go make myself some dinner. So I get this pack of beef, and it has like plastic and stuff on it because it's raw meat. And I, choosing to neglect the fact that all you have to do is unwrap it, start trying to slice the plastic away with the butcher knife. And I slice at it, normal slicing motion ya know; plastic doesn't break. I slice at it again, still, doesn't break.
Frustrated now I changed the way I was holding the knife from slicing to stabbing and am all "WELL I GUESS I'M GOING TO HAVE TO GO ALL JEFF THE KILLER UP IN THIS BITCH" and I stab the plastic. Bends, doesn't break.
". . . weeeeeeell . . . that was anticlimactic"
But in the end I stabbed it repeatedly and it broke. Then I made foods. And it was delicious.
This one is short and sweet. But it's about a dream I had. I can't remember all of it, all I remember is that I saw Skully from Marble Horne