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Friday, January 27, 2006


update.
can you see my BG? Cuz i can't...

Anyway, that girl who was saring at me, her name is Tina, like Henderson told me. [Henderson, that bastard!] she was nothing like i uxpected her to be.
well, she did have a tiny voice, but sheasn't crushing on me like i thought, i expected her to be all shy and blushy, instead she was calm and outgoing, it realized she is older than me, and shes at least as tall as me! i had her all wrong! but it was still nice, i still like her, it was just, unexpected. but she had to leave soon after, of course i think her and the friend were geting all giddy and girly talking about me, but i have a texas sized ego.

i oved the responce to my post about the cops, no the vechile spoke nothing of pizzas, it was a sirenless cop car.
also i got hugged by a vampiress, i feel special! i love vampiress love!

well i think the EVA would whip Cena, Cena can't even wrestle for shit, unit 00 would destroy him.

the other two were the fact that Cougar and Brett hart wear those same glasses.

seriously, can anyone see my BG?

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Thursday, January 26, 2006


oh so random.
which prototype would win?

John Cena



or



EVA?

The best there is, the best there was, and the best there ever will be!


See? RANDOM!!!!

HAIL ZEON!!!!


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Wednesday, January 25, 2006


so much new.
well well first, how you like the new BG?

anyway lotsa news, i'm becoming a lot more outgoing. today i gave that cute girl thst always stares at me a note asking if she wants to sit and talk with me some time.
sure i guess i could,ve just talked to her, but at least its progress. i hope she doesn't like me too much, i am taken after all, but i would like her as a freind, she seems funny and is cute, plus she sems to like drawing on people [score!] i hope she does like me.

but if not, i am leveling up in the whole out-going thing, so a failure now would just be a smaller victory.

also in creative writing we were asked to pic out apaint sample, then describe how it shows us.
i picked a very light pink called "april blush" i love that name, but we had to re-name it so i called it "flushed spring" i even wrote the description in glittery pink gel pen. my hand writing isn't near as god awful in pen.
well this one hot blonde asked me why i picked pink, so i told her it expressesmy deepest desire, the desire for cute innocent love, like holding hands and hugging, kisses on the cheek and love notes scribbled on lined paper in pencil. they all thought it was the sweetest thing ever. at that point i could feel the chains that bound my true self inside this false persona everyone assumes of me break. link by link i'm becoming the me i am to my peoplezez to all peoples i run into, link by link i'm becoming free, and it feels fuckin great!

sorry i didn't get on last night, i was one the phone with "someone" i was on my cell phone [my moms but i use it more] when the house phone rang, i looked at the CID and it said "police DEPT" so i told a certain someone to hang on and picked up, it was a collect call from: [insert blank phone sound" calling from "FARMINGTON HILLS POLICE DEPARTMENT" i looked outside and sure enough there was a custom Crown Vic out there. so i hung up. they called back, so i woke up my mom with a simple "theres a cop car outside and they keep calling collect" she almost had a heart attack. so i went back to talking to my favorite someone and didn't ask another question.

i did however cracks jokes about the fact that a different city's police officers parked out side my house and dailed and ditched me at 11:30 at night. "i just got crank-collect called by the cops" i told someone "and they were stupid enough not to now my Caller ID says cops, and so does the opperator bot. stupid drunk cops.

thats it!

HAIL ZEON!!!!

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Monday, January 23, 2006


The past i wish i could return to.
i really miss the happy times of last year.
i had class where all i did was talk with Dafina and her friends. [and secretly wish i could be her boyfriend] it was really nice. now i wonder around like a lost puppy trying to find her. then when i do i always feel wierd following her. but i'm going to get over my shyness, she was so nice to me, and i love her as a really good friend, i want us to be friends after she graduates this year, so i have to grow a pair of nuts and talk to her so i can have that. and if she doesn't actually like me, if she was just using me [i'm paranoid, i think of stuff like that] i will make herr admit it. i have half a year, i think i'll pull it off. she is, from what i have experienced, the sweetest, kindest, nicest person i ever met. i'll miss her, so i'm going to try my best to direct my destiny. i have love, i'm becoming more powerful each day, but now finding good friends is my goal. i don't wanna be lonely no more! [i know you guys will make me pay for that]

anyway, enough bitching about lonely, its story times people!

today in shop that evil squirrel child austin was pissing me off, him and his tiny chipmunk companions kept clipping clamps on my shirt and pouring saw-dust in my hair. so in all calmness, i strolled up to my shop teach and said "Sylvester [his last name] could you tell Austin and his little jerk-off friends to quit pissing me off?" Mr.Sylvester goes "Austin has friends?"

its not tattling if you do it with contempt, i only fight if i'm injured and fear serious damage, this was just annoyance, so i used the authorities.

well, thats it my peoplzez.

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Sunday, January 22, 2006


you guys suck.
nobody comments anymore.
i hate all of you.

anyway, today i went to the auto-show, which used to an all day thing, it took like 3 hours, so me and my bro and his GF went to mongolian barbeque, but it was a 3 hour wait, so me and my brother went into EB games and played DOA 4 on the 360 for about 2 and a half of those hours, we were the only people in there cept them employees, so we bullshitted [what my brother called it like 20 times] we talked about how great 360 games looked, got nestalgic about the Dreamcast, and talked about severral bad video games, good video games, and bad movies made about good video games. [Peter Jackson in making the halo movie, Master chiefs face will NOT be seen] and about how how Microsoft only releases good games that are x-box exclusives. [except grabbed by the goulies] i was actually giving my bro a challenge, which i usually don't, because my stratedgy is all offense, no blocking, no counter. its not button mashing, its very planned out. me and my brother were joking about things, and when either of us lost by a close margin we'd go, shit, or damn. he beat me with the brown haired ninja guy, i said, "damn your ninja-like fighting style" it was really like "clerks" [i love that movie]

EB Games is going to be bought out by Game Stop, which sucks.

i'll say more tommorrow.

HAIL ZEON!!!!

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Saturday, January 21, 2006


the randomness returns!
its AP day which means a more random than usual post.
first does anyone know DemonPrincess or kissesfrommel on here on aim or offline?
they were the first two friends i had on here and i miss them.

i'm going to the auto-show tommorrow [today] D-troit, auto-show! good male bonding time!

any new people wanna read my story or do requests for me? if not its cool, just putting it out there!

well, i think thats it.

HAIL ZEON!!!!!!

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Absolute Power ch.4
Absolute power
Mission: 4
The action begins!

~~~~ WARNING this chapter contains multiple miss-uses of the word “queer” for comic effect; if this offends you do not read this! ~~~~~

Kit: Approaching Neo-Scottish airspace!

The air around their ship glows red.

(Alarm sounds)

Kit: What the hell!

Multiple beams shoot towards their ship. Kit slams the controls to the side and narrowly dodges the beams. They land and immediately notice the burning wreck near them. Sitting a few yards from the ship is Aveian enjoying a smoke.

Kit and Allenby hurry out of the ship up to him.

Allenby: What happened?

Aveian: (blows out smoke) My ship was shot down when I entered the atmosphere.

Kit: Are the Gundams alright?

Aveian: Yeah, but the ship is trashed, so I’m stuck here.

Allenby: Don’t worry, you can come with us!

Kit and Aveian look shocked then it sinks in.

Aveian: (exhales) Fine, it’s my only option at this point.

Kit: Sure, make it sound like it’s a last resort. (Winks and sticks out his tongue)

Aveian: (laughs) Yeah, I’ve hit rock bottom at this point.

Kit: So now that we’re at the lowest point ever in our lives what should we do?

Allenby: Wanna get hammered and act like idiots?

Kit: Yeah sounds like a plan.

/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////

Kit and company walk into a pub. Inside is a bartender who looks like Mick Foley in a kilt and white undershirt.

Kit: Sake and vodka my good man!

Allenby: (pointing to Kit with her thumb) I’ll have what he’s having!

Aveian: (head down, hands in pockets) Whisky, strait.

Bartender: (Fat Bastard) Only queers drink that! Are ye queers?

Allenby: Ye?

Kit: No.

Bartender: Ye must be if ye are drinkin’ that!

Kit: Then what do, non-queers drink?

Bartender: The house brew!

Kit and the others look at it, and their faces turn in disgust.

Kit: What the hell is that?

Aveian: That looks like somethin’ I shit after I ate too much Mexican food and drank a couple pints of tequila.

Bartender: What you queers can’t handle it?!

Kit: I’m really sick of you callin’ me that.

Bartender: What? Queer? What’s wrong queer, ye don’t like bein’ called a queer?

Kit: That’s it!

Kit, transformed, grips the bartender’s neck staring him dead in the eyes.

Bartender: Nice nails queer! Why don’t ye paint ‘em pink and go buy some new shoes?
And what ye lookin’ at, you gonna kiss me queer?

Kit plops down in a seat, back to normal.

Kit: (sighs) Will you just give us what we asked for?

Bartender: Fine queer!
He prepares their beverages, and then hands them to them quite forcefully.


Bartender: Here, there’s ye queer drinks!

Kit: I thought you didn’t like my “Kit special”.

Allenby: I figured I should give it another try.

Kit: You don’t have to do it for me? I don’t think you’re weak for not liking it; I just lived for 7 years as a hobo, so I have weird tastes.

Allenby: 7 years as a hobo?

Aveian: Disregard the last statement. (Takes a sip of his whiskey)

Bartender: How are ye queers enjoying your queer drinks?

Kit: What’s up with you and queers?

Allenby: Seriously it’s like the every third word you use!

Aveian: I’ve seen second graders with a wider vocabulary.

Bartenders: Fine ye queers, take ye queer drinks and GET OUT!!!!!

Kit: Gladly!

Bartender: And those are going on your tabs, I’m putting it under “Q”… Hey, ye owe me 13,000 dollars!!!!

Kit and the others walk out.

Kit: What the hell is he talkin’ about callin’ me a queer? He’s the one wearing a dress!

Allenby: I don’t know, I’ve known you for 3 months now and you still haven’t made any serious attempt at me.

Kit: You sayin’ I ain’t strait?

Allenby: Why don’t you prove to me what you are?!

Kit: Don’t tempt me, ‘cause I’ll do it!

Allenby: Bring it on! Sammy told me what you got and I ain’t afraid.

Aveian: Children, behave.

Both Kit and Allenby flip him off and stick their tongues out.

Aveian: (thinking) God, why the hell did I decide to go along with these two?!

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Foxxy: (as cute as possible) So Sylven, whatcha wanna do today?

Sylven: I don’t know, I really have never “played” before in my life.

Foxxy: Well then (impish look) we’ll just have to change that!

Sylven: (thinking) Damn you Kit, I have no idea why I’m doing this for you. She’s too damn cute, how am I supposed to deal with that!?

Foxxy: Come on Sylven, this is gonna be fun.

Sylven: (quietly) God save my soul.

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The Man: So Domon, how is your mission coming along?

Domon: I still have failed to find Kit Sune, me and my men will continue to search for him.

The Man: Very well, don’t fail me Domon.

The Vid-screen turns off; the black haired girl is standing behind him.

The Man: So, my little spy girl, any news?

Black haired girl: Nothing to report about the enemy sir.

The Man: So this visit was purely pleasure then.

Black haired girl: (thinking) In your dreams! (Out loud) No sir, but I did manage to find the location of those two mercenaries you requested me to find.

The Man: Excellent work my little spy, I’ll have to reward you later, meet me in my private room alone later.

Black haired girl: Not necessary sir, I’m only doing my job.

She walks out.

The Man: Little tease.

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Kit: (stomach growls) Man I’m hungry!

Allenby: Me too.

Aveian: I haven’t eaten in 18 hours.

They wander, and then Kit sees something in the distance, his eyes light up.

Kit: FOOD!!!!!!!!

The 3 of them take off running towards the restaurant. They bust in.

Kit: What do you guys serve?

Waiter: Haggis!

The three of them walk out heads down.

Kit: I’m not hungry.

Allenby: Neither am I.

Aveian: I can wait.

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Kit What is this?

A sign reads “strong man contest, no queers!!”

Aveian: You plannin’ to enter?

Kit: We’re all entering.

Aveian: Fine, I may as well agree now, since I know you’ll end up making me go anyway.

Kit: That’s the way!!

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Contest Judge: Sorry no broads!

Allenby: WHAT!

Contest Judge: Like I said no broads! And no queers either!

Kit: You callin’ me a queer!?

Contest Judge: Yeah, ye wanna fight about it?!!

The judge throw a punch, Kit catches it then twists his fist around and shreds the ligaments in the guy’s arm. He screams in pain and falls over.

Kit: I guess that qualifies us.


Domon: Where the hell is he? The master is gonna kill me if I don’t find him! (Flips Vid-screen on) Cape any sightings?

Cape pilot: No Domon, I’ve yet to find those knaves!

Domon: Screw?

Screw Pilot: Me no find Gundam enemies!

Domon: WELL FIND THEM!!!! (Slams hands down turning the screen off) Morons.


Announcer: First up Kit Sune versus Shamus McCringles. Are ye ready Shamus?

Shamus: Aye!

Announcer: Little Fox-Queer?

Kit: Bring it on asshole!

Announcer: Fight!!!

Shamus comes running at Kit and throws a right hook, Kit ducks under and nails him with a left jab to the stomach. Kit then lowers his fist and steps back, Shamus falls.

Announcer: Winner, Kit?!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! Queer!

Kit sticks his tongue out and mocks them.

Kit: SUCK IT!!! (Does the old DX suck it gesture)

Aveian: Kit do you have to show-boat?

Kit: Of course! Man these guys deserve everything I give them!

Aveian gets up.

Aveian: I’m up next I’ll try to give them a good show, (looks over his shoulder at Kit and smiles a little) sure hope I don’t lose.

Aveian steps up as does his opponent.

Announcer: Next Denis O’Reily vs. Aveian Wind!!!!! You ready Denis?

Denis: Bring the little shit on!

Announcer: Are you ready bigger queer?!

Aveian fires off his pistol, the announcer falls over.

Aveian: What? I used non-lethal ordinance.

Denis: I don’t care how big your gun is, YOU’RE GOING DOWN QUEER!!!!

Denis throws a huge punch at Aveian, Aveian lights up a cigarette then holds up his middle and pointer finger on his right hand and stops Denis’s fist, then brings his fingers up then brings them down jamming them down on Denis’s wrist. Denis immediately grabs his wrist and topples over shrieking in pain and falls on the floor..

Aveian: Weakling. (Walks away with his hands in his pockets)

Kit: Nice one dude.

Aveian: He was pathetic Foxxy could have beaten him with one hand.

Kit: I wonder what Foxxy is up to…


Foxxy: So Sylven, are you having fun?

Sylven: I must admit, it’s interesting.

Sylven is spinning his whip around on the floor; Foxxy is playing skip-it with it.

Foxxy: This would be Skip-it, TO THE X-TREME!!!!!!!!!!!!

Foxxy skips, but when she lands her foot slips.

Sylven: (thinking) NO!!!!!

Sylven pulls his whip up quickly, he holds his hand out the whip cuts it and nicks his cheek. Blood drips down.

Foxxy: Sylven!!

She runs over to inspect his wound.

Foxxy: Are you all right?

Sylven: I’m fine; you have no reason to be concerned.

Foxxy: I’ll help you dress it. {She grabs his hand softly)

Sylven: (pulls his hand away) Not necessary.

Sylven walks away.

Foxxy: Hard-ass!


Kit: …Probably havin’ fun.

Scotsman: ‘Ey you, queer, how about ye take me on?!

Kit: (Slides into stance) Bring it on.

Scotsman: Oh no, we’re not fighting clean, we’re usin’ weapons… and here’s mine!!! (Throws arm into the air) Rise Kilt Gundam!!!!!

A kilt clad Gundam armed with a sheathed Long-sword on the hip and a bag-pipe rises up, the pilot jumps in.

Pilot: Try and beat me now queer!!!!!

Kit: Fine. But I won’t have to try very hard!!!!!! RISE KIT CUSTOM!!!!!!

Kit’s Gundam rises up and Kit jumps in.

Aveian: Damn that’s the idiot that destroyed my transport.

Kit: Yeah, he got my ship too! Good, I’ll beat his ass for both of us!!!

Scottish pilot: TAKE THIS YE QUEER!!!

Kilt Gundam fires multiple beams out of the bag-pipe at Kit.

Kit: So that’s how you did it! Well, let me show you I do things!!!!

Kit raises his Suit’s Beam Rifle and fires three shots through Kilt Gundam’s bag-pipes while dodging the in-coming beams.

Scottish pilot: Pretty good (throws down the pipes, they explode) FOR A QUEER!!!!!

The pilot draws Kilt Gundam’s Long Sword and rushes Kit’s Gundam.

Kit: (throws down his Rifle) Too bad for you, BUT NOW IT’S OVER!!

Kit slides his hands into the outlets, the trace material creeps up his arms and onto his face. Kit draws his Beam Sword and runs towards Kilt Gundam. Their swords meet, Kit forces his forward and the tip of the Scotsman’s sword breaks off, Kit’s cuts across Kilt Gundam’s chest then he drives the shield into the kilt clad Gundam’s side.

Kit jumps back, leaving his shield in the enemy Suit’s side, the pilot jumps out as his suit collapses.

Kit: Phew, that was a workout!

Kit exits his Suit and rides the cable down to the ground, where he is met by Allenby, Aveian, and the Scotsman.

Kit: (annoyed) Haven’t you had enough yet?!

Scotsman: Aye, I came to congratulate ye! Put ‘er their (holds out his hand) I realize ye are a real man!!

The two shake hands in a show of mutual respect.

Scotsman: Well, I gotta go, have to fix all the damage ye did to my Suit.

Kit: Hey, what’s your name?!

Scotsman: Shamus O’Malley!

Kit: Kit Sune. I’ll see ya’ again Shamus!
Shamus: Aye lad! I believe ye will!

Shamus walks off.

Kit: So what’s next, Commander?

Aveian: We fix your Gundam.

Kit: Huh?

Aveian: You maxed out the servos in both arms (Kit laughs nervously) destroyed a shield, (Kit laughs again) used up a load of propellant, {Kit laughs again), and fired off the Beam Rifle and used the Beam Saber.

Kit: Oh yeah.

Aveian: Always have to show off. (Under breath) Like a damn child. (out loud) But, we needed a new ship anyway, so I guess all this means is that the supply list will be longer.

Kit: a new transport?

Aveian: If I’m going to load my Mobile armor onto your ship its going to have to be larger. (Little smile)

Kit: You mean…

Aveian: I’m joining your little party.

(Ending music)

Kit, Aveian and Allenby are in the control room of their new ship.

Allenby: Launching!!

The ship takes off and flies off to adventure.

Ja Ne




























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Friday, January 20, 2006


my life is quite interesting i think.
i have creative writing now, i'm so happy i do!
when i went in there i noticed something, its all hot punk chicks! i may be taken, but i can enjoy the view. plus when i talk, they listen, and laugh, they get me! i never knew hippies were so much like me!
My teachers name is Wakefield, but i keep wanting to call her Waltfeld.

i went to an import store and bought an MSIA sword Impulse and savior Gundams, so thats why i'm on later than usual.

i don't think i'll ever get to that toS/EVA thing, everyday i devote to writing it i do something else on. and i wanna do it so much!

i lost my old spot at lunch, so i wandered all week, i finally found a seat today that i can stay at, and guess who sits a few seats away, the saring girl from last semester, i guess its another 18 weeks of akward glances.

i keep seeing Dafina at random times in school and after, but ironically never when i have time to talk, i always have to go someplace fast. my life is one of missed oppertunities.

HAIL ZEON!!!!

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Thursday, January 19, 2006


still at it!
i beat Disgaea tuesday, my brother mocked all the voice actors, i got the one where Laharl kills himself to save Flonne, and comes back as a Prinny [Dood!] i'm plaining it over again, i want to get no murders so i can get the "good" ending, where Mid-Boss is Laharl's father, that sounds fun! i just enjoy the Etna/Flonne/Laharl love triangle, though i'd go with an Etna x Mid-Boss couple!

i appreciated sweetkisses's reference to my story, that was cool. uber-sweet girl!

well, i'm done wasting your time.


HAIL ZEON!!!!!!

...dood.

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Wednesday, January 18, 2006


If you expect the below content to make sense, you're an idiot.
no seriously, have ever made sense lately?

i wanna paint my nails! my brother does it, cuz he's all old school gothish [aka before it was cool] cept i want blue glittery nail pollish, i at least wanna see how it looks. i just love glitter, plus i like doing random innapropriate things like that, i tried doing it with a gel pen but that had mixed results, and a marker has no glitter!

i always wished i had someone who liked writing on me, nobody does it to me, i tried doing it myself, but i just felt empty, i really need more affectinate female friends [in other words, my dreams need to come true]

i thought i found one such girl, she came to my table and asked if i wanted to sit with her. so i thought about it, she's Kitty's friend, goth, so she likes body writing, ooooh, glittery blue nail pollish. so i sat with her...
i'm never going back, it was just a half hour of horrible male genitallia conversations, i'm better off alone.

i'll say more tommorrow, i'm deluding the best [first] part.

HAIL ZEON!!!!

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