
I am writing this simply for the fact that I have nothing better to do with myself during my lunch half-hour. That and I've had a lot on my mind.
I had ramen on a whim. Creamy chicken - and I can remember the first time ever having had it. I was at
My step-mother makes ramen from the package, and when she cooks it, she puts in an egg and tops it with cheese, then eats it with saltine crackers. I can do without the crackers, and the first half is always amazing to eat. But the second half is like a chore. Like Dairy Queen.
Dairy Queen likes to serve those massive portions of ice cream that no average person could eat. Amazing for the first five, six bites, then you just want to throw in the towel and take a nap. And you can't just re-freeze Dairy Queen's treats - if you don't eat them when you first get them, then they get that really stale, cardboard flavour. Especially the Peanut Buster Parfaits. The peanuts get all soggy and taste like how an old-folks home smells.
I've been drawing a bit more lately, though there's been a lot going on at home. This is my last real week up here before the semester starts again. I'm going down a week early with
There have been a hellacious amount of storms that rolled through here the last few days. But, per usual, none hit. Instead, they evaporated, then reformed on the other side of the lake. Balls. I always thought it was funny, because for the past year I've gotten over my fear of thunder storms, but I still pretend to be because I like the moral support. I don't know if that's selfish or not.
I've been thinking about Aetolia a lot lately. Not because I miss it or anything. No, just because I miss talking to some of the people that would play. As soon as I quit, half of my friends vanished off the face of the earth. I thought that was really funny - only wanting to be friends with a character I created, and once that character was gone, it was like "kwhatever". I still talk to some people, which is nice, but you know...
By the way, World of Warcraft does not deserve all the bad hype it gets. It's really, really fun.
For my comics, I have a ton planned out. And more so get added every day. So hopefully soon (with some help with paneling) I will get them started. Seriously. They're all in my head. Even the ridiculous retarded ones.
I feel like gushing out secrets and stuff O: Though I'm noooot sure why. Like,
I'm still afraid of the boogeyman. Every night I have to keep the covers over my head because he's watching from some place I can't see him.
I'm scared I'm not frothy anymore.
I want to go to Australia.
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'kay. I have to go back. That took 23 minutes to type, so I'm actually going to eat now. Love you guys.
<3
Aki



















Devious Comments
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If you can put salt on a bunny's tail, you can probably catch him
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Jon-Paul says: "You get to the end of Ocean's 12 and you realize the whole movie is just convoluted and pointless."
Aki says: "Kind of like Happy Feet?"
Jon-Paul says: "No, no... Happy Feet was a sin."
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Jon-Paul says: "You get to the end of Ocean's 12 and you realize the whole movie is just convoluted and pointless."
Aki says: "Kind of like Happy Feet?"
Jon-Paul says: "No, no... Happy Feet was a sin."
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Jon-Paul says: "You get to the end of Ocean's 12 and you realize the whole movie is just convoluted and pointless."
Aki says: "Kind of like Happy Feet?"
Jon-Paul says: "No, no... Happy Feet was a sin."
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(insert signature here)
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