Thursday, April 7, 2005

   Fanfiction.net Ahhh yessssssss.
I JOINED! And now I just have to figure out how to work the stupid thing!

The prologue to my first fic (well...I'm working on several simultaniously) is underway....yes, I rewrote it-again. Gaaaah. I have to post it this time, before I rewrite it for the seventh time! But at least I figured out where it's going...

And I'm going to attempt my first AMV here coming up... As soon as I learn how to work the program... And get my kenshin dvds from my da.

I finally actually LISTENED to the words of this song-

"Oh, this is a story 'bout a guy named Al
And he lived in a sewer with his hamster pal
But the sanitation workers really didn't approve
So he packed up his accordion and had to move
To a city in Ohio where he lived in a tree
And he worked in a nasal decongestant factory
And he played on the company bowling team
And every single night he had a strange recurring dream
Where he was wearing lederhose in a vat of sour cream
But that's really not important to the story

Well, the very next year he met a dental hygienist
With a spatula tatooed on her arm (on her arm)
But he didn't keep in touch
And he lost her number
Then he got himself a job on a tator tot farm
And he spent his life-savings on a split-level cave
Twenty miles below the surface of the Earth (of the Earth)
And he really makes a might fine jelly bean and pickle sandwich
For what it's worth

Then one day Al was in the forest trying to get a tan
When he heard the tortured screaming of a funny little man
He was caught in a beart trap and Al set him free
And the guy that he rescued was grateful as could be
And it turns out he's a big-shot producer on TV
So he gives Al a contract and whaddya know
Now he's got his very own Weird Al show!"
-Wierd Al Show Theme Song

My mom says it reminds her of our life. Did I mention we got evicted two days ago? I'm not sure if we're un-evicted yet, I think the meighbors gave us the number to their lawyer. Our land lady keeps trying to sell us, but hey, the bakery is trying to buy, so I'm not complaining. They're really nice, and they cook all night, so in the morning our house smells like fresh bread...and sometimes pot... But I think that guy got fired...

At least my life is never boring. ^_^


PS. Yes, I am a brave soul aren't I? I really like the mermaid's green hair.
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