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Wow, I'm hungry. Like, really, really, hungry. I want a caesar salad soooooooo bad! Copia, I neeeeeeeeeed you! Heh, Copia's a little cafe a few blocks from the high school. Where I'm sitting. In the library. Right now. Killing time. Cause last period is incredibly boring. I want a soda too. A coke this time. And lobster! Lobster is sooooooo good! Ooooh, and chili! With cheese and crackers. *stomach rumbles* Oh man, I'm starving! This isn't helping at all, especially since I can't get any of it! Not even after school... Copia closes five minutes before we let out, there are no good seafood places within thirty minutes of here, and I don't know how to make chili! (It's only good if it's homemade, remember that people) crying It's cold cheeseburgers and leftover macaroni for me, folks. And I have a freakin' Algebra II test to make up after school, plus a Creative Writing Club meeting, then I get to go work, probably after that I have to pick up my sister and get Destruction so we can finish a poster that was due two days ago! *passes out* Kill me now. Please.
Project17 · Fri Nov 05, 2004 @ 09:01pm · 0 Comments |
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*glances at last entry* Hmm... pancakes seem to be a recurring theme here... Anyway, I was driving to school this morning, and since I live out in the country, I see a lot of roadkill. I think I counted ten this morning: A deer, two raccoons, a possum, three birds, a skunk, something I couldn't recognize, and... a squirrel. Now, normally this wouldn't throw me- I see dead squirrels all the time. But this... this was just funny. It had been run over dozens of times, but rather than being spread all over the road like some weird jelly, it had been flattened into a little furry pancake, y'know, like you see in the cartoons. And somehow, it's tail was sticking in the air. It was still flat, but it was sticking up! It just looked so funny! I laughed for hours on that one. And, now that I'm finished with that completely pointless story, I'm going to shut up.
Project17 · Sat Oct 23, 2004 @ 12:15am · 0 Comments |
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Introductions & Pancakes for Brains |
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Ok, now I'll properly write in this thing. I most likely will not be updating to very often, as my laptop died on me a few weeks ago. Pity me- I feel like I've lost an arm! crying Anywho, I'm gonna begin by talking about myself a bit so if some weirdo actually reads these, they might understand a little of what I'm talking about. I'm Project17, obviously- known as Razberry most other places. I'll probably talk a lot about Yu-Gi-Oh, it being one of my favorite animes (the SUB version people! The dub just sucks). Yu Yu Hakusho, Rurouni Kenshin, and Wolf's Rain will probably be mixed in there as well, along with some of the more obscure manga out there such as Demon Diary and Vampire Game. I'll warn you right now I am vampire-obsessed, so be prepared for that as well. I'm also a bit of a human dictionary- watch for my sudden pauses to explain the rather irrelevant history of something or other. I also tend to deviate from my topics a bit, so bear with me if I switch back and forth between subjects. I'm a fic writer and artist, and I hope to get my scanner working one day so I can post some art on Gaia. Now, before proceeding to the actual entries, let me warn you that I have a mortal enemy. A rival. An antagonist. A... something synonymous with said things. His name is Bandit Keith Howard, and he is a rather minor character on Yu-Gi-Oh that my other half (Rachel) is completely enamoured with. I hate that, and will do anything in my power to torture him within an inch of his sanity, even if at points I must grudgingly admit that he has come in somewhat useful and isn't always completely unbearable. *eyes shift nervously* I must never let Destruction, Deception, or Chaos see this... Crap! I already told them about this thing! >.< Oh yeah, those three I just metioned are friends of mine, also known as Lymera, Tanaka-chan, and Midnight respectively. They often listen to my ranting and raving with minimal complaint, unless Tan-chan is feeling pissy or I'm torturing the other two, and for that I must love them. Except for Destruction. I still hate her. *pokes Des with her new Sesshoumaru-sama plushie* Sessy-sama will eat your eyeballs. Or no. Maybe just your spleen. Spleen is a funny word. I'm serious! Just say it a couple times. Spleen. Spleeeeen. SpLEEN. SpLeEn. SPleen. It's funky. Like oddly. Oddly is a seriously odd word. Once again, say it with me. Oddly. ODDly. OddLY. See? All English words are like that. Especially trampoline. Just dwell on that for awhile. English is wonky. Well, American-English is wonky. It's not real English though. Can you tell I'm getting loopy from lack of sleep? Or maybe it's just the strain of admitting a certain someone doesn't always need to be killed that's skooshed my brain into some deformed pancake. Whatever the reason, I should probably get to sleep- I have a paper due last Friday that I need to procrastinate on. Hasta luego! (<--- Woo! Foreign language! It's not so wierd! *hugs Spanish*)
Project17 · Mon Oct 18, 2004 @ 06:08am · 1 Comments |
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Hey, just trying this thing out. Don't really have anything to say right now, and I have a freakin' football game to march at in an hour anyway. I'll do a proper introduction later.
Project17 · Fri Oct 08, 2004 @ 10:18pm · 0 Comments |
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