Thursday, November 23, 2006

Hi,people...
Hello...Happy Thanksgiving.Damn,I am SO tired.The younger,sexier version of Danniel Radcliffe,(A.K.A. Justin) slept here last night.No,not here on the computer.''-__- Anyway,yeah,my brother was having a sleep over,so,no,Justin didn't sleep with me,you pervs.X) Oh,and there was also a Madonna concert on.She gave the audiance the finger.O_o BUT GUESS WHAT!!! I MISSED PANIC! AT THE DISCO!!!!!!! ;~; ITS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT FAIR!!!! THEY HAD THE BRIDE & GROOM FROM I WRITE SINS,NOT TRAGEDIES THERE!! AND THE GROOM IS HOTT!!! Speaking of which,I tried to draw said groom.I totally de-sexified him.XD *slaps self* bad Panic! fan-girl! BAD! No more fan-art for you! (Yes,I was just talking to myself.)Anyway,I may not be able to get to all your sites today on account of the damn chemicals in the turkey which make you sleepy.Well,Bye.~Shadowme(Ayanami)~
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Tuesday, November 21, 2006

London Beckoned with Songs About Money Written by Machines by P!ATD
Stop stalling make a name for yourself
Boy you better put that pen to paper, charm your way out
If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up
With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun
Start talking "a sensationalist"
Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent
If you talk you better walk you better keep your mouth shut
With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun

(Panic! meet the press)
It's time for us to take a chance
It's time for us to take a chance
(Panic! meet the press)
It's time for us to take a chance
It's time for us...

Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or, shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote

Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or, shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote

I'm burning and I'm blacking my lungs
Boy you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue
If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up
with more than good hooks while you're all under the gun
Start talking "a sensationalist"
Only he's slightly clever, to just a certain extent
Well keep quiet! Let us sing like the doves
Then decide if it's done with purpose or lack thereof

Just for the record,
The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of...
A. Indifference or
B. Disinterest in what the critics say

It's time for us to take a chance
It's time for us...

Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or, shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote

Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or, shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote

la dadadadadadada la dadadadada oo whoa oo whoa
la dadadadadadada la dadadadada oo whoa oo whoa

Just for the record,
The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of...
A. Indifference or
B. Disinterest in what the critics say

Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or, shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote

Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or, shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote

Just for the record,
The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of...
A. Indifference or
B. Disinterest in what the critics say
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Ryan Ross is brilliant.*sigh* He wins.
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Sunday, November 19, 2006

SwitchFoot and Potter,anyone?

What the Hp students think about you (Lots of Different Results)

Gryffindor: Harry: who?Ron: Oh that girl who's seeing Neville? He never shut's up about herHermione: She's one of my best friends!Fred: Who's that?George: Oh that one over their that's holding hands with Nevillehang on let me go make fun of themSeamus: Neville's girl right?Dean: who?Oliver: I have no idea who you're talking aboutGinny: I've talked to her a few times-from what I get she's shyRavenclaw: Cho: who's that?Padma: She's really shyRodger: UmmmmHufflepuff:Cedric: who?Slytherin:Draco: Oh Longbottom's little girlfriend?Pansy: eewBlaise: who?Crabbe and Goyle: Well nobody cares what they think
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Well...Why didn't they mention Nevil then?*blink,blink* I've decided to be nice today and just post abunch of Youtube videos.I gots nothing to report,because its been a rather lathargic Sunday,anyway.*shrug*


"Emma will FREAK!" Phbbbbbbbt! XD
And now for an AMV...
And with that cheery reminder of my lack of lack of a love life,I leave.Good bye,people.I love y'alls*hugs*~Shadowme(Yuki,Helelna,Ayanami-darker/colder/bitchier)~
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Saturday, November 18, 2006

Sword Hearts,chap.21:Answered and Summoned(pt.2)
Taking a deep breath,and repeating his prayer in his head,2 thoughts struck Ty-So this is how it ends........And I didn't even get to meet Jessica Simpson yet!

He gripped the sword so tight,it felt like his hand was going to break,then-he chargerd toward the giant.Being too distracted by the too-short life,his life, flashing before his eyes,Ty didn't notice the sudden feeling of being swallowed in flame,but somehow not burned.In a last attempt to save his life,and those of everyone else who lived in this city,he mermured,"Himuras Dragan..."

It wasn't a loud,strong,powerful cry,like you'd hear in some sort of epic science fiction movie.
But it was enough.The giant was somewhat pre-occupied with trying to get Rai off its tentacle,so it hadn't noticed Ty coming towards it.Ty brought his blade down on one of the tentacles, and felt the Squid Fatelesss' blood half-spew, half-spray onto his face.The roar of pain from the monster made him want to go deaf. This was the moment he'd been dreading,but he didn't sheath his sword.Ty opened his eyes in time to slash an in-coming tentacle in 2.Eventually,he ran out of room to dodge,so parrying the monsters attacks was his only hope.Unfortunetly the squid realized this too- which explained the consequential burn marks and cinged hair-tips.Luckily he was just quick enough to dodge/Perry the worst of it.
But he hadn't noticed that the squids captive (Rai) had escaped.A white blur(Rai) shot across the monsters few remaining tentacles,once they were in Rais reach.For a second,the monster just stood there,frozen.Then,the tentacles fell,causing the squids black blood to fall like thick,gushy,sticky rain-drops.The monster gave a huge scream.Ty instinctively saw that this was his chance-jumped,and struck at the monsters head,with all his might.The monsters blood spewed out everyware-including on Ty.The ground shock with its collapse.Then,Ty realized he was 100'09 feet in the air.As you can imagine,he was not happy with this discovery.But on his way down,he also discovered that he was in the red Psyominac armour.If gravity weren't being so insistent on Ty crashing into the pavement below, he would've been trying desperately to remember how long he had been wearing the armor -Without even knowing it!

When he was about 10 feet from his supposed death,he took into consideration something very importent.(Or,at least,it was importent at the time.) He took a very deep breath,then-"HIMURAS DRAGON!!! NOSALVE!!!!" Ty screamed.Then,there was a flash of blinding light,during which Ty could've sworn somthing long,thin,and scaley slid under him.But when the light had faded,everything looked entirely normal.There he was, safely seated on the ground,not a trace of dragon in sight.Unless you count the corpse of the Fateless monstrosity,( which was sprawled on the rubble of the unfortunete house it had collaspsed on,)he and Rai had just defeated.Ty flet a mixture of dissapointment,relief,and amazement.Amazement because he hadn't expected his plan to work.He had simply racalled that "no" is English for "Iie`"; and "salve" is Latin for "sayonara/good-bye." And of course,he remembered the part in his last Leung Miyazake dream,were he had called out that one word,and it ended up being the password to his salvation. Ty had simply screemed "NO GOOD-BYE",in the hopes that the pass-word system would work twice.

Then,relief for the obvious reason-his life had just been saved.And dissapointment because he had been hoping to get a glimpse of the magneficent Himuras Dragon.In the end,Ty decided that he should just be happy to still be alive.Besides,if things continued to be this risky,he'd surely get more then enough chances to see the Dragon.

Ty rose to see Rai,who was also wet with their victums blood.For a second they just looked at eachother,not knowing what to say.Then,Rai smiled werily and said "uhhhhhhm,(thanks.)"
They never had to figure out what else to say to eachother at that moment,because Chaiwing said it for them.She sauntered calmly up to them,clapping,smiling;as if she had just witnessed an excellantly-performed,classic play she had already seen 3 times."(Well done.)" She said,once she was in speaking/hearing distance of them."(But I'm afraid theres something you might've forgotten.)" Rai just stared at Chaiwing,as if she had just popped out of thin air,while Ty racked his brain for something he might've forgotten."(AHH! Of course! I left the house unguarded!)" He said.
"(Actually,)"said Chaiwinf,"(I was talking to Lang-san.But for what its worth,I really wouldn't think so poorly of Tait-sans defensive skills.Hes quite a good Psyominac for somone with so little experiance.)"

Now both boys were confused.Ty,at the newly-introdeuced prospect and appairent fact of his best friend as a Psyominac. And,Rai,as to how this mysterious red-haired lady,who he hadn't seen before in his life,knew him.Chaiwing ignored their puzzled expressions,and went on."Lang-san,you and Kyoto split up to cover more ground,yes? If that was the plan,then surely she must've scheduled a specific time and location you were supposed to meet at,correct?" Lang nodded.He was now feeling half distrust and half confusion.And Ty didn't hear a word they said,because he was busy experimenting with the idea of Mac as a psyominac.

Though it wouldn't have mattered if Ty was listening,because,as we all know,Ty bearly knew a word of English."Well,"said Chaiwing,"you might want to meet up with her early.Now would be perfect."There was a note of urgency in her voice as she said this.



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Friday, November 17, 2006

   Chii/Chi,flowers,AND PINK!! ^.^
Okay,I've decided that sexy anime characters and unreachable celebrities will now be the only people ever to experiance my strange brand of fan-girlish/girl-friend-ish affection.In other words,I'm pretty much giving up on guys for the moment.By the way,like my new theme? Isn't it prettiful? ^^Lets see,whats changed? Uhhhh,well,I've just discovered Pete Wentz is,in his own disturbing,twisted way,kind of...sexy.But...HE SCARES ME!! Although he really does look cool in the video for Dance,Dance.And,er...Thats pretty much i-
The MadHatter:AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! HE HAST COME!! MR.MOODY HAST COME!!! AND HE COMES BEARING CONFUSING,ABSURD POETRY!!!!!!!!!*dives under couch*
Me:*blink,blink* So I take it Mr.Moody is here...''^^
Well,bye people.I must go see what Moody wants.Bye!~Shadowme(Worse then Helena)~
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Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Well,she's not bleeding on the ball-room floor.Because thats just ridiculous...ly odd!
Okay,deep breath,deep breath.
No need for extra drama,love.
Just do your best and hope that the applause comes soon enough.
Gentle steps,gentle steps.
And just pray that there aren't any harsh critics in the audiance.
Okay,so it seems in every scene of intrigue,he's
the only one who really knows whats going on.
Keep going,keep going.
And pray that the curtain will soon come closing.
Now I admit,I admit,this whole thing doesn't make sense.But no one ever said it had to.
Deep breath,deep breath,deep breath,deep breath.
Other than that,just watch where you step.
Well,you have most of the lines,yet you have no say in what happons next.
Its all up to the writers.
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Wow,that turned out rather dissapointing.Okay then,Poetry-not my thing.By the way,has anyone ever read the book Invisible Monsters? Because the Panic! at The Disco song,Time To Dance,is based on that book.Well,sorry to leave such a short post.~Shadowme(Worse then Helena)~
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Sunday, November 12, 2006

Ahhhhh,at least these guys won't let me down...
Well,wasn't that a lovely 5-minutes of being "better off on my own." But the effacts of my little sisters birthday cake are starting to wear off,and the desolation(sp?) is starting to sink in.Something happened today.Something that makes me wonder if I should've made that promise to my friend that I wouldn't kill myself.Well,this post is dedicated to the only,and I repeat ONLY guys who will never let me down.Thats right,Panic! At The Disco.(Maybe afew AMVs too.)

And now for a breif expression of my current emotions by my Chemical Romance.(I'm not Okay.)

All right,back to the panic!y-ness.


Well,thats all,people.Hope your having a better time then I am.And Alphonse13,believe me,you're REALLY not suffering alone.(hope that helps.)~Shadowme(Desolate as darkness)~

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Saturday, November 11, 2006

Sword Hearts,chap.20: Answered and Summoned
"(I AM TY GENDOU,WEILDER OF TEH KEY-BLADE!!! FEAR MEEEEE!!!)" He screamed,laughing maniacally.Screamed,laughing maniacally, as he charged through at least another 20 disgrace-to-Fatless-kind,at a speed no normal child should be running with scissors-much less a sword.The resident danger/stupidity-junkies would've been beside themselves with approval,if only they would've been watching.Oh well...
Of course,Ty was to realize alot later that it would've been more fun if he hadn't kept on running with his eyes closed,after killing the Fateless,thus crashing head-first into a wall.Hard.So hard,he accidently stabbed himself with the back of the sword. And he probably would've recovered from this so much faster if he would've stabbed himself almost anywere but were he stabbed himself.Hard.(No,not THERE.I meant his stomach!)

Rai's demand/scream of "(GET OUTTA THE WAY!!!)" was what bruaght Ty out of his daze,as something long,rope-like,and metal just barely missed maiming him.Missed maiming him,appairently,on its way to its target-another Fateless.(what else?) But not just any Fateless.No,not just any mediocre,average,or bearly above average Fateless.No, if this really was Kingdom Hearts,then this particular Fateless would be considered the boss.About 100'10 tall,and 20 miles wide, black menacing tentacles all around it,and a too-big-to-measure,fang-filled mouth,which was spewing flames left and right.One thing was certain-Rai,the owner of the long metal whip,which had just constracted itself around 1 of the Fateless Squid tentacles,wouldn't be getting a rest anytime soon.Although,he would probably be getting quite a few breaks.(Yes,that was a pun.Sorry.)

Ty just sort of stood there,frozen with awe.Pale,hallow-eyed,fire-breathing,human-sized zombies with animal-pendents embedded in their skin was 1 thing- this was entirely another. The Squid Fateless roared its battle cry,as it tried to loosen the chain wrapped around its tentacle by slamming its tentacle up and down- And Rai along with it.Rais screams and attempts to tighten the chains hold on the Fateless Squids tentacle, braught Ty back to earth for the second time that day.Ty muttered a quick prayer,then took out the Himuras Dragon sword.In his mind,this was hopeless,this was the end.He,along with everyone in Osaka,possibley everyone in Japan,would die by the claws/tentacles of these monsters.Either way,he was going to die-so he might as well die trying,he figured.Taking a deep breath,and repeating his prayer in his head,2 thoughts sturck him-So this is how it ends........And I didn't even get to meet Jessica Simpson yet! He gripped the sword so tight,it felt like his hand was going to break,then-he chargerd toward the giant.Being too distracted by the too-short life,his life, flashing before his eyes,Ty didn't notice the sudden feeling of being swallowed in flame,but somehow not burned.In a last attempt to save his life,and those of everyone else who lived in this city,he mermured,"Himuras Dragan..."

It wasn't a loud,strong,powerful cry,like you'd hear in some sort of epic science fiction movie.
But it was enough.
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Thursday, November 9, 2006

Why We Defy...
Now,mother,mother,lets take this one step at a time.
At this rate,how do you even expect me to survive?...
Well,I don't quite know just how to let you know.
But,base-ball caps and 17th-century-style hats-this is the closest I'll ever get to being perfactly poised and always on-time.
And no Englace and,sorry,no espaniol-Mother,we speak a language all our own.But maybe its better without a translater.
Well,mother,I don't quite know just how to let you know,but...

Well,frankly mother-I hate this!
And,I just don't see a reason to remake this.
Well, I'm afraid we won't be taking over the family business.
And,no,I'm afraid you'll never understand why we defy.Now remember,no Englace,no Espaniol,we speak a language all our own.
But maybe its better if you never crack the code...
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HEY,how y'all doing? Hope I didn't give you too much of a head-ache with my lyrics.If I did-SORRY!*bow*''^^ Anyway,thats all.Bye!~Shadowme(Yuki_C0ld)~

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Monday, November 6, 2006

Sword Hearts,chap.19:Danger Junkie Pleasure
"(Erlier today what appeared to be a flying saucer froze above the Shikuri district and,er-dropped off over 100 mysterious....Things)-" Anyone could tell that the Anchor women had been about to say "zombis."-"(.Whatever they are,they certainly aren't freindly.The merdur of young Hiwatari Yusuke-san,18,proved that.It also warned everyone else close by to retreat...But we're sorry to say,not all of them escaped)..." Reported the Anchor Women on the samll-screen television,with a grim expression that suggested she might've witnessed the scene herself."(And more unfortunetly still,these creatures continued to spread.And precisely 3 hours ago,it was discovered these creatures could transfer large infernos from their mouths to whichever direction they chose.Needless to say,fire engines are racing all over the neighborhoods to make sure these fires don't spread.But considering the greatness of their number and their efficiancy ,its possible that they could burn down all of Osaka by nightfall.An-)" The reporters broadcast was interrupted by a sudden wave of static,then-nothing.Nothing but a blank screen.

A blonde 13-year-old by the name of Mac Tait,sitting on a blue couch in front of the T.V.,snarled,muttered something,,jumped up,and bolted to Tys' room."TY-KUN!!!" He shouted,once he was there,his face wet with sweat from worrying."THE ELECTRICITY IS OUT!! BUT RIGHT BEFORE IT WENT,THE NEWS SAID ITS POSSIBLE ALL OF OSAKA COULD BE BURNED DOWN BY NIGHTFALL!!" As he screamed all this,pounding on the door as well,he forgot his friend behind the door didn't speak English.At all.The door creacked open,reveiling a perfactly calvaler,blank-faced Ty Gendou.It was just like him to not know what was happoning.

"(Ty's gonna do,what now?)" He asked,indicating that Mac should repeat the news in Japanese.Mac sighed,and tried again in a language his "slow" friend could actually understand.But before Mac could get to the high-light of his news,Ty already looked like he had heard it."(This is really bad...)" Ty mermured,interupting Mac."(The electricity's out!)"
"(AND)," Mac continued "(Osaka may be burned down by nightfall...)"
"(Oh,thats too bad...)" Ty replied,with about as much indifferance as somone being told Paris Hilton isn't a cross-dressing male mad,yet brilliant scientist,after all.(Without the occasional sarcastic "*GASP!!* SHOCKER!") "(Wait a minute...WE LIVE IN OSAKA!!)" Ty realized out-loud.

"(No..!!!)" Mac gasped,pretending to sound shocked;his famous sardonic "If-I-had-a-penny-every-time-you- said-something-stupid-I'd-buy-a-gun-and-shoot-you-with-it " glare-of-death shining through his blue eyes.Shining through his blue eyes in the manner a deadly lasor would.Rather then stay and be grilled by Macs' usual arogant sarcasum,Ty ran back inside his room,grabbed his Himuras' Dragon katana,and stuffed it,sheith and all,into his belt buckle.

After watching Ty do this,then guess that this meant Ty was about to help with the current situation,Mac had to admit to himself this was "a good idea."Appairently Mac meant this,for he did the almost the exact same thing.Only,instead of attaching Kilove` to a weppon,he simply stuffed the small white pendent between the folds of his glove.He was going to follow Ty to help,but at the last second,he changed his mind,and decided to stay behind and defend the house.Mostly because he didn't want to have to go through the frustratingly long explaination of why he had a "white,animaly pendenty thingimajinger",as well.(Which would've probably,actually have been really short,because not even Mac really knew why he had it.)

Failing to realize this was real life,and not Kingdom Hearts,Ty just sort of wandered around aimlessly,slaying whichever Fateless he came across.The fact that he forgot he wasn't playing Kingdom Hearts,but saving his city from a vast multitude of zombie-like creatures and the fires they started,was probably due to the fact that the Fateless he (often litteraly) ran into were were so puny he could kill 10 of them with 1 strike.Thus,he made it through every battle unscathed.(Except for the one were he tripped over his own feet.Very smooth.)The fact that he was weilding a "magic"sword in a part of the city which looked astoundingly similar to Traverse Town could've also had something to do with it...

"(I AM TY GENDOU,WEILDER OF TEH KEY-BLADE!!! FEAR MEEEEE!!!)" He screamed,laughing maniacally.Screamed,laughing maniacally, as he charged through at least another 20 disgrace-to-Fatless-kind,at a speed no normal child should be running with scissors-much less a sword.The resident danger/stupidity-junkies would've been beside themselves with approval,if only they would've been watching.Oh well...

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