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[Nov. 7th, 2009|08:32 am] |
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OH MY GOD, I HAVE FOUND THE BEST PICTURE EVAH!
It's going to be made into my next icon, TRUFAX!
Sorry if I potentially offended anyone with it, but I think it's adorable and I'm all for the over 'hit over the head with the moe=hammer Hitler'. I in no way support what Hitler did, but I would not be Nia without all of the random hitler jokes that I toss at everyone. (Which is probably why I enjoyed "The Producers" so much) |
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[Nov. 5th, 2009|09:01 pm] |
Does anyone know where I'm going to be on March 5th, 2010?
Watching Alice in Wonderland in the theaters, that's where I'm going to be, goddamnit. |
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| Moe shit but with 100 percent more KILLINZ |
[Nov. 5th, 2009|03:53 am] |
I am not easily disturbed, not by a long shot. I am a 4chan kid, meaning that I've probably seen enough shit that I do not run the danger of scarring for life anymore. My brain has been shot so many times that it's thrown itself into the swiss cheese subclass and genre.
However after watching 4 episodes of "Higurashi no Naku Koko ni", I sort of kind of don't want to turn out the light to go to bed. Granted, this is not BAD.. I actually loved it.. but damn if in four episodes it didn't cause me to start not once, not twice.. but eight times. I was suitably prepared by the helpful review that Anime World Order provided me but much like all reviews (and spoilers), you just have no FUCKING CLUE what you're in for.
The shit's bananas, but hell.. I approve. |
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[Nov. 4th, 2009|07:30 pm] |
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Dear you,
I don't hate you anymore... A lot of the things that I did, I did to myself. I deserve anything that I get in life and I know that it's my fault for not exerting enough effort into anything. I'm a hypocrite, I'm a liar, I've done a lot to hurt people and seem to continue to do so.
I will relearn to stand on my own again. I will rise above and show you I can change.
With understanding,
Me.
Dear you,
I never once in a million years said I hated you. I never had any problems with you at all and still don't. I know that the anger you feel towards me is justified, I won't ask for anything.
I hope we can be friends again, even if it means waiting for years to come.
Hopeful,
Me. |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2009|12:57 pm] |
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| | Cream- Strange Brew | ] |
Dear all four of you,
You knew how special that dinner was to me and I reminded you about the details several times. I even called you the morning of the event and you all said you would be there. So what happened? Was it the drugs? Are they more important than our friendship? I've loved you all like my own brothers and would have done anything for you so how is it that you think it's okay to treat me this way? Did I not even deserve a phone call to at least tell me you weren't coming? At least the fifth member of your group had the decency to text me and tell me he couldn't attend. So come now; what's your fucking excuse for being the assholes that you were last night?
You know what the party was probably better off without you. I don't need a posse of drugged up douchebags making everyone else feel uncomfortable. The dinner was great and the company was wonderful.
I hope you're in jail b/c that's the only excuse that would ever allow me to forgive you all. |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2009|10:49 am] |
Hello, I'm Lizzy. I've had a insane journal before but never really went on it for a long time so I created a new one. I've had greatestjournal until it was dead and now I want to try this site again. I'm hoping to meet new friends. I'm happy to be here and I hope you guys have a great day.
If you have any questions then ask me.
Also, I love anime a lot. |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2009|12:04 am] |
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Dear you,
She is one of my closest friends. She is sweet, hyper, very creative with what she is given and she is one of the most loyal and honest people you will ever find on the internet. She doesn't deserve to have a fucking BITCH like you constantly treating her like SHIT. She deserves and HAS friends who are 10000000000000000 times better than you EVER will be.
She is like a sister to me and if you don't stop treating her this way, karma will FUCK you up.
Zero love, no wait, you don't even deserve any sort of emotion other than hate.
~Ironhide. |
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[Nov. 1st, 2009|08:00 am] |
Title: Moonlight Reflection
Challenge/Prompt: #25 Reflection
Original Fiction or Fanfiction [Name of fandom]: Avatar: The Last Airbender
Characters/Pairings: Katara
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar: The Last Airbender or it's sandbox. I am just here to play with the toys and create my own alternate reality. :D
Summary: Sitting at the edge of a lake, Katara reflects upon her situation.
Author's Notes: Not happy with this one.
( Moonlight Reflection ) |
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[Oct. 30th, 2009|08:02 pm] |
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Hello, all, my name is Hana. ^^ I had an insanejournal account years and years ago, but I don't know my name or password or anything. I've had a livejournal account for the past six years and I feel the need to branch out.
I'm 23, currently attending college and majoring in ultrasound technology with a minor in creative writing. I'm happily married with no kiddies and I enjoy spending most of my time on the computer or with my hubby. I love to read and write drabbles. I don't get the chance to watch some of the new anime that's coming out, but here is a list of what I love:
Rurouni Kenshin, Mammotte Shugogetten, Bishojou Senshi Sailor Moon, Dragonball/Z/GT, Inuyasha, Naruto, Trigun, Cowboy Bebop, Fullmetal Alchemist, Chobits, DNAngel, Tsubasa Chronicles, and I think that's it for now.
If you wish to add me just let me know. ^^ My journal is friends only, so either comment on here or leave a comment on the friends only post.
Ja! |
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[Oct. 27th, 2009|09:37 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Room of Doom | ] |
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| | Fun House / P!nk | ] |
Dear Ex,
For someone who considered me one of their best friends, and told me I was wrong when we broke up, you REALLY killed yourself trying to prove everything I said, wrong.
Not.
The last time I saw you, you harped on at me about how you'd lost weight and were getting really healthy and fit - I highly doubt it, as I know about your lack of culinary prowess... in fact, you can't cook anything other than a slice of toast.
Then my Nan passed away and you didn't even have the decency to come and see me to my face to offer your sympathies. I get some lame-ass text message two weeks AFTER the funeral, saying that you're there if I need someone to talk to. You have me friend-ed on Face-book, you knew EVERYTHING that was going on, before during and after the funeral. You knew where I was staying, you knew when the funeral was going to be... but, that's neither here nor there.
Since breaking up with your sorry ass, I, not only found work, but I found a great job. I wasn't reduced to delivering pizzas. Now, I understand any work at the moment is great, but, you're 30. You've been doing the same job since you were 19. What does that tell you?
And yes, I've moved back north. I LOVE it here. I should never have left! I'm doing great things at University. And, okay, so I might still be a gamer and a nerd and a book worm, but I'm having conversations with people that you couldn't even fathom having.
When I finish University, I'll have two degrees to my name, and you'll still be delivering pizza, and I understand that a degree doesn't necessarily guarantee me a job, but, at least it'll give me a foot inside a door that isn't a pizza place or burger joint.
So, when all is said and done, don't go on about how you were just with me, out of pity. Remember, I'm the one who kicked you to the curb, not the other way around. I'm the one who got sick of your lame-ass attempts at witty and intelligent conversation. "Durrr, you kill them and you get experience points, durrrr". I'm not the one who has to ask Mummy's permission to go to the movies because she holds the purse strings...
Keep talking shit about me to that whore you're with now, and I'll air ALL your dirty laundry to the public. This is a freakin' cake-walk, compared to what I am fully capable of... after all, I know just about everyone you live near, work with and have associated with for the majority of our lives... so... Keep it up.
No love,
Me.
PS: Just because I'm not there, doesn't mean I don't know you were fucking the mighty midget the night of my birthday when we were still together.
PPS: You've lost weight? Honey, I lost 125 kilos of stupid when I dumped your ass, and the numbers keep dropping off me now that I'm away from you. |
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[Oct. 25th, 2009|08:30 pm] |
Well gee, after searching forever for the download for Nerina Pallot's new CD, The Graduate, I finally found it. Of course I have to wait until tomorrow to listen to it (since it's downloading) but hey, Nerina Pallot is one of my favorite female vocalists so I think that good things may come to those who wait, amirite?
NO NEW FANDOM THINGS TO REPORT, I AM SUFFERING A DROUGHT (been reading all of those Jo Beverly books which is probably why.) Though Klaus Van dem Eberbach has been having many a peverted thought involving a certain thief and whips and chains, before that it was Firion with impassioned Cloud-secks. (I have realized that there is always -something- having sex in my mind, and I don't know how I feel about that..)
I am also on an icon drought as well. >.>
ALSO.. going to the Bath and Body Works in South Williamson on thursday (I think.) Gonna get an early start so that we can get home and get ready for community trick or treating, but really I WANTS some Exotic Coconut. Also I found that some members of the Paranormal Society for the area works in the Deli section of Walmart. I am intriqued.
Found an easier way to get to South Williamson, completely bypassing the pikeville walmart intersection.. it involves winding mountain roads WHICH I LOVE. I probably won't like driving it in the rain but on a clear night/morning, that road is REALLY fun. |
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