So yeah. My finger is bleeding from a pretty small cut. I dried up the blood a bit and got distracted by something. I look down at my finger a few seconds later and it looks like something out of a horror film. Like totally macabre. It was awesome. Seriously weird no? That I find this fascinating while others would probably cringe. Heh, I think it's all dried up on my finger now. Little gobs of dried blood on your finger feels really weird you know? It also looks kinda rubbery when I stretch the skin. This is so freaking cool.
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And I am sooooo weird.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Marissa-Issa <3
You are like my best commenter. I love you for that like a bunch. -showers with LOVE-
IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M NOT INVISIBLE! =D
Although what's with you trying to get me with people? Not that I mind. It's just well...odd I suppose.
My first nonhuman crush was on Forte. You know who he is? Ne? Ne? He's more commonly known as Bass here in the US.
IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M NOT INVISIBLE! =D
Although what's with you trying to get me with people? Not that I mind. It's just well...odd I suppose.
My first nonhuman crush was on Forte. You know who he is? Ne? Ne? He's more commonly known as Bass here in the US.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Inky Hearts~
Today I saw Inkheart and it was actually pretty good. I'll have to reread the book again though because I don't remember it that well and I'm pretty sure the book didn't end the way the movie did. But hey that happens a lot in movies doesn't it? Even if it didn't end like the book it was still really good. And all the bad guys and creatures summoned out of the book were pretty cool with the writing on them and all. (And this one henchman with the red hair was pretty hot.)
Lucky buggers...
Does anyone else watch Justice League? (Granted it's a few years old and it is on Boomerang.) But it's awesome! Lex Luthor is great at mind games. Like seriously. And flying has to be one of the coolest powers ever! Although if I had to choose a power I'd probably go for super speed. (Or controlling plants just like Poison Ivy.) Because let's face it with super speed you can kick serious butt and you've got great agility. The only downside would be a high metabolism.
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I kinda want to be The Flash next year for Halloween. And I really, really wanna start reading the comics.
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I kinda want to be The Flash next year for Halloween. And I really, really wanna start reading the comics.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Gummi Bears
It's almost scary isn't it? I don't even remember what this show was even about. I just recognize the artwork. I wonder if they're edible. I mean they are gummi bears after all aren't they? Huh. Do you think they can procreate?
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I am seriously weird. I doubt anybody else would even think about these things!
Thursday, January 15, 2009
aNd If I dIe BeFoRe I wAkE i PrAy ThE lOrD mY sOuL tO tAkE
I had a really creepy dream last night. Of course, I didn't notice how creepy it was when I first woke up. Because well I wasn't really focused on it. But later on (like in sixth period) I began thinking, actually thinking, about it and I got some chills down my spine.
But in my dream I was just sitting in this room. A room of essentially nothingness. There were no walls, floors, roofs, paint, furniture or noise of any sort. No nothing. Not one little thing. And I'm just sitting there slumped up against air or something. And the next second I look down and I see that my stomach is cut open. No blood or anything oozing out but I can like see my organs and insides. I'm pretty sure if I peeled back the skin further I'd be able to see my beating heart. Just going bump bump bump bump and pulsing and looking all shiny and nice. Like it had just been polished. But I didn't pull it. I just stared at it for a second before I started sewing myself back up with a thread and needle. (Even I'm not sure where the needle and thread came from. It was just there.) Just in and out and in and out and in and out of the skin. All the way down to the bottom. Where I stared at it once more before I yanked it straight out. Like if you were yanking at a stubborn piece of string that had gotten caught. After I had just sewn myself all up. Nice and pretty like. And then. I started the process all over again. Fixing and breaking and fixing and breaking and fixing and breaking.
And then I woke up.
But in my dream I was just sitting in this room. A room of essentially nothingness. There were no walls, floors, roofs, paint, furniture or noise of any sort. No nothing. Not one little thing. And I'm just sitting there slumped up against air or something. And the next second I look down and I see that my stomach is cut open. No blood or anything oozing out but I can like see my organs and insides. I'm pretty sure if I peeled back the skin further I'd be able to see my beating heart. Just going bump bump bump bump and pulsing and looking all shiny and nice. Like it had just been polished. But I didn't pull it. I just stared at it for a second before I started sewing myself back up with a thread and needle. (Even I'm not sure where the needle and thread came from. It was just there.) Just in and out and in and out and in and out of the skin. All the way down to the bottom. Where I stared at it once more before I yanked it straight out. Like if you were yanking at a stubborn piece of string that had gotten caught. After I had just sewn myself all up. Nice and pretty like. And then. I started the process all over again. Fixing and breaking and fixing and breaking and fixing and breaking.
And then I woke up.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
(And yes. I am a total dork.)

Last one for the night ladies and gentlemen. So does anyone remember that wacky little cartoon called Darkwing Duck? Well, I sure do. Looking back at it I've realized it was one of my favorites. (You can even find the episodes on Youtube if you want which I totally recommend.) My favorite villain is Quackerjack. I have a thing for villains. Especially ones with a clown/jester theme. (For example: The Joker, Harley Quinn, etc.) Shut up. They're totally awesome! You so can't deny that. Which brings me to my next question. Superhero or villain? What would you be? Personally I'd be a villain. Although I'd probably fail at it horribly so if I had to choose who my foe would be (AKA the hero) I'd have to choose The Flash. Because damn it, he cares for his baddies! (And he's just plain funny.)
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