Sunday, August 22, 2004

   SITE UNDER CONSTRUCTION!!!

I always wanted to say that... hehehe... Anyway, I'll be busy doing things with my site to make it look better tonight... so... Later...

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   Well... hmmm... what to do, what to do?...

I tried looking for how to post pics from my cpu in my profile and stuff, but I'm not having any luck, so it looks like my site is gonna look as cool as it can for awhile. If any of you have pointers, let me know ok... ---------------------------------- Lyrics to "New Design" by Motograter: I woke up today Didn't feel like I had slept at all Just another reckless night Such a reckless life I wish that I could take it slow Live it simple day by day But there's always something new SOMETHING IN THE WAY! chorus: I'd like to change the hands of time Start over... someone hit rewind Break ground and build a new design Start over... leave this all behind Thumbing through the paper It's the same old black and white One man gets to live And a dozen have to die The realities that we create We cross the lines we love to hate It's something we see everyday BUT WE ALWAYS CHOOSE TO LOOK AWAY! chorus: I'd like to change the hands of time Start over... someone hit rewind Break ground and build a new design Start over... leave this all behind But the times have changed And we're still the same The cycle just repeats itself It goes on and on But the times have changed And we're still the same The cycle just repeats itself It goes on and on and on On and on and on Creeping down the boulevard Among the walking dead They're numb to nearly everything ACCEPTING WHAT THEY'RE FED! chorus: I'd like to change the hands of time Start over... someone hit rewind Break ground and build a new design Start over... leave this all behind But the times have changed And we're still the same The cycle just repeats itself It goes on and on But the times have changed And we're still the same The cycle just repeats itself It goes on and on and on On and on and on

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Friday, August 20, 2004

   Sssssssllllllllllllloooooooooowwwwwwwwww day...

It's seems to be taking forever to get through today at work... what do I find when I get home? I shitload of messages of "Your computer has been attacked by a virus" and "Norton has not allowed this and has deleted the file". It wasn't in those exact words, but the point is clear. Something is serious screwy with this site or something. Trojans are attacking my cpu left and right and it seems to be like every 2 minutes I get a message about it. Kinda pisses me off when I'm playing DOOM and the screen goes blank and returns to the desktop to tell me that, and when I click on OK, and resume the game, my guy is half dead, or worse... glad I know the cheats hehehe... Anyway... gotta go till later tonight...

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Thursday, August 19, 2004

   Hmmm...

I am Ghaleon; I was one of the head mages in the magical city of Vane. I witnessed the Goddess Althena's transformation into a human. This angered me; I thought we couldn't survive without a Goddess... I turned evil, and decided to remake the Goddess. Which RPG villain are you?

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   Hmmm...

Today is unexplainable... it all seemed too surreal... it felt too much like a fucking dream for it to have gone the way it did, but it was real and I'm here, so... I don't know... Anyway... I still see that nobody other than Vampyress has commented on my story... *looks at everyone reading this sternly with murderous twitch in eye* You know... it would be nice if people who visit frequently would take the time to comment on the things they read. Instead of just dropping by, possibly reading if interested, and leaving... I comment on anything I read, or I at least leave a comment every visit... if you can't show the same courtesy, why bother right? I'm not meaning to jump anyone's ass here, it's just that I know ppl are visiting, and I'm not receiving the amount of comments that reflect that. A comment is all I ask for... is it that hard?

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   Friends & family...

All of us have them or have had them... and if there is one thing that is true about both... they change our lives. Whether it be a family member you're willing to protect, or hate, a friend you're willing to die for, or just an aquaintance that means a lot to you, they shape a mold in you mind. One that you can't forget. There will always be an image of who they were in your mind... and sometimes it can be heart wrenching, and sometimes it can be joyous. Do you have a comrade?...

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OK... ???

I wanted to do something with my site before I went to sleep, but I can't get any pics to work in my sidebar, yet I've seen others who can... WHAT'S THE DEAL HERE? Do they have some special code in place that won't let me do that anymore or what?

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   Seppukku has taken place...

*A stoic looking, red-skinned elf with silver hair dropped to his knees under the blade of no one... "Will you end it correctly, or do I have to rob you of your honor?" no one asks hanij. Hanij still on his knees, blood running freely from his right arm and his gut looked up toward the man who had defeated him. He gave him a cold, defiant stare as he withdrew a short dagger from it's sheath and placed the point to his stomach. "Are you ready nemesis?" no one asked sternly. Hanij nodded. "Very well..." no one prepared his stance to ease Hanij's suffering as Hanij thrust the dagger into himself and began to move it in a ritualistic fashion, his breathing getting erratic. Hanij then leaned forward and no one brought his katana down, severing the body from man as a spirit was then guided to the heavens as another vessel lay on the ground. No one looked into the sky and blinked, turned and bowed to the recently departed warrior, resheathed his sword and walked away calmly to gather burying utensils.* I deleted my first site hanij just now, so any of you who come across this and didn't know I was going to, better add me as a friend now cause this is the new me... It may have taken me awhile to achieve anything with it, but I chose to delete it for personal reasons, so... that's all I have to say about that... And then... I'm going to bed now... G'Night! Later...

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Wednesday, August 18, 2004

Have no idea what to do...

I'm just sitting here thinking... BTW, WATCH FOR THE FALLING PIANOS! (they tend to appear when this happens) Anyway, I'm almost done with episode 4 of Visionaries right now, and I've kinda hit a dead end at the moment... so I decided to get on here to waste time while pondering... IF ANY OF YOU HAVE NOT READ MY STORY, PLEASE DO... and if you choose not to, then screw you too. All I ask for is some feedback on it... that's it. If it's too long to read in one sitting, read it in parts. I'm just trying to work out some bugs in the plot, that's all. Pointers I could use if I need them: explain something more, work on dialogue, etc. Don't worry about detail of the story... I plan on adding more later anyway... I kinda cut it down to post on here too. So please... if you read, then comment, and if you don't read... well... *begins to unsheath Katana* ---------------------------------- Encounter in the Rain(think of taking this, and you'll regret it): The sound of rain fills the air As a twilight sun fades into dark Two men exchange glances of fire And stand ready to become a sinner Light reveals the image of their surroundings As lightning strikes in the distance Reflections of each individual gleam off the others blade As their eyes continue to exchange their hatred of each other Their blades shine as they strike Leaving only the sound of the wind to be heard As the storm weakens, one man treads away As the rain continues to fall on the shell left behind

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   I have 5 minutes to post this...

Well today I am feeling very solemn, and content... Not happy, not sad, but satisfied. Thanks to everyone who has commented on my story and poetry. I just recently started writing poetry too. I think maybe five days ago... YEAH, THAT RECENT!!! Anyway... thanks again all... ---------------------------------- Staring down the barrel of my own demise I contemplate what had got me here Was it my own ambition or one of my flaws Next to nothing left for me on this earth I strive to find what's in my heart And make the changes I need for my soul to carry on No longer bound by the restraints of life I soar among those who preceded my existence Never again to feel the pain of living sorrow ---------------------------------- Please comment if you like this one... I have to go now...

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