Finally got my new phone.



Thank God.






I love it.

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My sister just came home from school. This is what she says:


"So... This fucking bitch came up to me today and said 'I heard you got fingered by Kolby'. Or like, something, I don't remember... Either that I got fingered or I fingered Kolby. I don't know--"

Me: "...Woah, woah, woah, wait. First of all, if a guy gets fingered, it'll probably be by his boyfriend."

Emily: "I'm pretty sure it was that I got fingered. I don't know, but when I heard about the 'fingered' part, I didn't know what it meant, and the first thing I thought was about Riku and Sora. So. Thanks guys, you taught me well."

Me and Britt: "... -STARE.- ...ohokayyou'rewelcome."



I'm glad that I could help my sister in this way.


Now I just need to teach her about penetration.

Oh my God, you guys.












I wanna get arrested.






This post could be much longer with stories about certain things that have happened to me, but all of that is being reserved for a possible second time machine in a few months which a;sdlgja;slkj hey, Washington kids, let me know how available you are in the Christmas time this year. Like, when does Christmas break end, what are family plans, what's going on for New Year's?



Let me know. =D

It's nights like these that make me want to just leave.

Through the window, through the door. I don't care. I just want to shove some clothes in a bag, grab my pillow, and get out of here. Just for the night. Go to a friend's house.


Except that I don't have anywhere to go.


And if I did, it would most likely be Brittany's house.


But she lives with me, so essentially, all I have to do is hide away in our bedroom with her.


...But that's not the same. I'm still in the house.

Seriously, it's the little things.







I wish I had more books to return.




Well, I do have Dorian Gray, but...they haven't noticed that's gone, yet.

I still can't really taste that well, but I'M FEELING BETTER TODAY! 8D







I also went to Best Buy and got the CD+DVD package of Nirvana Live at Reading, and the 20th Anniversary Deluxe Edition of Bleach. They were the last copies of both. I was like "a;sldgjadlkglitjaslkgjads; kgjleslg;lsiagalsh;lskdjgdhggldkh;oahalskj". Then I bought them. |D






It's only 9 PM but I'm kind of tired. I've been getting up early lately, packing a lot into my days. I'm really enjoying not having to waste time at school. I wonder if this is significant, that I'm feeling so rested and energetic getting the same amount of sleep, but without having to go to that God forsaken building on the edge of town?



Been getting lots of writing done, and I hope to finish this project by Christmas. That's how well it's going. xD


I need to get a new phone. Seriously. While my aunt is here, I need to get a new fucking phone so that I can... Well, have a phone. And run up my friends' phone bills. A-duh. e_e



Mm-kay. Gonna go take a shower, then relax or something. Go to bed. Get lucky. And SLEEP IN.




Yeah.

That's what I said.




...Sleep in. >_>




;askg;j HEY RABBIT, DON'T CUT OFF ANY DARK BALLS
AND MONKEY, STOP SPANKING THE CASEY
Hope everything's going/staying okay with you guys out there in the offline world, too. We need to seriously try to have another weekend party like we did that one time. Really.

So, I've been officially dropped from CHS today. Gotta call the GED office later this afternoon, return the papers ASAP so I can send in the application for the test in a couple weeks--and if not, the one in December.


Ugh, and I've got such a bad cough. Some family friends came over saying, "I think I might have H1N1!" (gee, thanks) But they got checked out and it was just a respiratory bug. So...they came and visited our house for about an hour or so.

Emily got sick first, now I'm sick, now two of the foster kids have fevers and Emily and Danette's fevers just broke. I haven't had a cough this bad since... Seventh grade, probably. It's one of those deep, croupy ones, that feels like a burning knife is stabbed in your chest when you cough--can't take a deep breath without having to cough, can't laugh, can barely tip my head a certain way without having to cough. My head throbs, my sinuses hurt with pressure, my body aches, and my mom gave me night-time medicine and I'm fighting the drowsiness right now. x\


8D Anyway, all of that aside.


( MOtaku '09 )


Yeah. It was a pretty fun weekend. Enough to get us through until the next big con, the next vacation with friends...


Alright, now the really fun stuff. >D We did a photoshoot for Halloween, but I've just been... Mm, too sick to really focus on getting these up. In fact, I just finished putting them up on DA.

But! Here they are. And trust me. You wanna see these. >3

( AkuRokuXi: All Hallows' Eve )


Okay, and last but not least, actual Halloween pictures. =D

( Happy fucking Halloween. )



Mm, okay. Gonna go draw, lay around, rest up. Hopefully write later on.

Catch you all later. =D

Promised photos will come later as promised.


For now:


"Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.

He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as:
Knowing when to come in out of the rain
Why the early bird gets the worm
Life isn’t always fair,

and maybe it was my fault. Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don’t spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge).

His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place.
Reports of a 6-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition. Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children.

He declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer sun lotion or an Aspirin to a student, but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.

Common Sense lost the will to live as the churches became businesses and criminals received better treatment than their victims. Common Sense took a beating when you couldn’t defend yourself from a burglar in your own home without the burglar suing you for assault.

Common Sense finally gave up the will to live after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot, spilled a little in her lap and was promptly awarded a huge settlement.

Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents Truth and Trust, by his wife Discretion, his daughter Responsibility, and his son Reason. He is survived by his 4 stepbrothers: I Know My Rights; I Want It Now; Someone Else Is To Blame; and I’m A Victim.

Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone.

If you still remember him, pass this on. If not, join the majority and do nothing."

(Printed in The London Times)

Sometimes I really fucking love Halloween. =D


Alright, so I've got a massive fic to read later on (WOO you guys finished it in time!), I've still got photos from MOtaku to post, and I've got a special photoshoot from last night to put up. I also am going to have photos from tonight, because... Well, you'll just have to see.



Anyway, I've gotta keep getting ready to scare--I mean, hand out candy. And then later on, when it's really dark, we're going to go around and trick-or-treat, too. e__e Yeah, you heard me.



God, tonight would be the perfect night to have a pack of Camels.



Until the next post (hopefully one with lots of photos!), Happy Halloween everyone. >D

I've got Cobain's disease.