Thursday, October 11, 2007

It's me~!
Hello, dear friends of the Otaku!! It's been so long... I've been running around like a loon on Livejournal and basically rambling nonsense at other people for a while. But I had to come back to post my Halloween picture, and I'm really pleased that I did. XD

I've just been and read the lovely comments that people have written - it's such a change from the 'Ooooh, that's out of proprtion / drawn bad / not my favourite character' comments I've been getting recently. I always knew I could count on theOtaku for support~! *sparkle*

Ahem... You'll have to forgive me as my brain seems to have broken recently. If you want to read all about my adventures over the past month or so then you can do at my LJ. You should be able to find me; my user name is oh-so-inventive. Lol.

Aaaand, that's all I'm going to write at the moment. I might be back here shortly - I've got some more J-Rock art to post and some random original stuff... But that hasn't gone down as well as my other work so I might spare myself the pain~! Lol. Anyway, if you want it, let me know.

I really, really have to sleep now. And my exhaustion is the reason I am giving for all the utter twaddle I'm writing. ^_^

Sorry, and goodnight~!

QUOTES OF THE DAY: Top Gear (A few of them, to make up for things...) Jeremy Clarkson, Richard Hammond and James May - the cutting edge of cocking about!

Jeremy: "Rise, Toybota!"

[on James May's Cessna 182.]
Richard: How rubbish is this thing if I can't even lift a chocolate bar to my face without it crashing into a mountain?

Jeremy: Captain Slow is up there in his washing machine. I will not be beaten by a washing machine.

[on quitting his smoking habit]
Jeremy: In recent weeks, the need of nicotine has made me angry with everything, including trees.

James: You utter pirate!

Richard: We're not brilliant at this are we?

Jeremy: The thing is, it's a gearbox, okay? It has one job to do! One job! Pull the lever... "Am I a pencil? Am I a cauliflower? Am I a nuclear power sta-- I'm a gearbox! Oh, heavens, I'm gonna swap some cogs around!"

Richard: James, we are grown men playing conkers with caravans.
James: That's okay. It's better than working at a bank.

[on Richard's return to the show after his 300mph crash]
Jeremy: Anyway, listen. This is the big question. I guess everybody wants to know. Are you ready? Are you now a mental?
Richard: No!
[the audience laughs]
Richard: I'm not! I'm fixed! I'm completely fixed, and normal, and healed. Thank you. What are you doing?
James: I thought you might need these... [hands Hammond tissues] ...in case you start dribbling.
Richard: That's all I've had for four months...
James: What? Tissues?
Richard: No! People hanging around just watching, waiting for my eyes to point in different directions and for me to go bonkers. I'm fixed, I'm normal.
Jeremy: Are you the same person that you were before?
Richard: Yes! I mean, the doctors were worried, because it's brain damage, you know... personality change or whatever, but... no, the only difference between me now and me before the crash is... I like celery now and I didn't...before
Jeremy: So you're still shouty? You're still fighty?
Richard: Yes...
James: And if I take you to the pub, are you still going to want to punch me in the face after 15 minutes?
Richard: Yes, though that's, to be honest, more your personality than mine.


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