Wednesday, January 12, 2005

You sir, are a vicious bitch.
Heh. I couldn't help but constantly say this to my friends and dad. Yeah, my dad's cool with it. We always joke with each other. It's my mom I'm scared of. She knows how to wield a katana. I respect her very much.

Well, I'll start off with another Pixie mention. I made her cry again. Remember how I said I'd draw her something? Yeah, she cried because of that. I was a bit shy to see her reaction so when I handed her the drawing, I said, "Don't turn it around until I'm gone." And she did. So guess what I drew. Guess!! OK Fine, I'll show you.

My Pixies Drawing

I'm no fashion designer. That's Pixies job. But I think the clothes turned out nicely. It's supposed to be her by the way. Yes. This is the magic tear-inducing drawing. It feels great to know she liked it. I would've submitted this for original anime but, you know. *sigh* She's so wonderful.

I'm officially addicted to Beck. I've only seen one episode so far and the fact that it's about creating a band pulls me in like a fly to a spider.

Everyone I know (who has seen Beck) has noticed that Ryuusuke looks alot like me. Or the other way around. I don't play guitar that often but hey, whatever floats your fancy. I'm in an anime! Hah. The instrument is off. If he played the drums, holy crap, I'd friggin BECOME him! Mwah ha ha!

Excuse that.

My cut is healing now. I've labelled the bastard that did it, "Demon Pick". Honestly, how did that happen? It's a medium for cryin' out loud!

I apologize for the offness being-ism. I haven't had a decent sized meal for a couple of days now. I'm sooo hungry but I don't have cash or anything to cook in the house! This sucks.

The same friend who joked about crying on the toilet heard about my Pixie and I. Now he's feeling down because he doesn't have anyone. The school he goes to is full of girls who are into those gangster type guys with their ridiculous pants, hats, and chains. Ugh. That's sickening. I tried giving him smart advice. I told him to "Be yourself." He said that doesn't work. I told him to trust me. He joked, "Last time I trusted you I ended up in Newfoundland!" *laughs* I can actually picture him there.

"Hey there, eh? You lost buddy?"

"Umm, I'm here for Enin's birthday party."

*laughs* Oh man. This guy is too much. He actually told me that nobody says "I Love You" enough anymore. Then he grabbed me by the back of my neck and hugged me while gently thrusting. "I Love You. Can you feel the love in your hips? Can you feel it?" (Scary Movie 3, Baby!)

But he's right. "I Love You" isn't said too often these days. Why don't all of you say it to someone (or something) you love. Go on do it!

I'll be here drinking tea.

Cheers!


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[Edit: I just noticed my last few posts all have nine comments. EXCELLENT! 'Tis awesomeness to it's maximum power.]
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