At the moment, I seem to be doing everything except for what I'm supposed to be doing. Good times.
I didn't make this when I had other things to do. Whatever.
This is a picture I made of my friend Lee as a Jedi. Because he is a Jedi. With flared pants. Yay.
Mmmm. I don't make enough Bionicle fan art. I might make stuff for the latest Art Contest, but the only thing I can come up with is straight-up Bizzaro Toa or something. And I might actually make that a comic. Which would be kinda entertaining. Maybe Bizzaro Makuta. "Me am bringing hope and joy to all Matoran! Please to be waking Mata Nui forever!" I dunno. Everyone's gonna do Evil Toa. I might as well do Incredibly Baffling Good Makuta. Or maybe I'll try to make it as much like the Mirrorverse
FRUITS OF YOUR LABOR (things you can't live without)
Something important on your desk: A birthday card from my Aunt and Uncle, wishing me a happy 18th birthday. Reminding me that I'll be able to vote in next election. And giving me no money. Not a single buck. BAH!
If you could afford it at the moment, you would buy: Y'know how they're coming out with a Revan action figure? I'd buy, like eighty of those. And I'd buy all the stuff needed to customize each and every one of them to look like t
"Chocolate Rain"
Chocolate Rain
Some stay dry and others feel the pain
Chocolate Rain
A baby born will die before the sin
Chocolate Rain
The school books say it can't be here again
Chocolate Rain
The prisons make you wonder where it went
Chocolate Rain
Build a tent and say the world is dry
Chocolate Rain
Zoom the camera out and see the lie
Chocolate Rain
Forecast to be falling yesterday
Chocolate Rain
Only in the past is what they say
Chocolate Rain
Raised your neigh
So I changed my name to Krahka!!! because I realized that I'm probably more butch than many of the guys here on BZP. And I use Krahka without anything else in most places, so I'm consolidating.
Plus EXCLIMATION MARKS!
LittleMissKrahka (11:26:39 PM): Did you know there is a such thing as a "Mofference" in the Star Wars Universe?
LittleMissKrahka (11:26:45 PM): Guess what a Mofference is.
EmotionalJedi (11:27:32 PM): A conference of Moffs?
LittleMissKrahka (11:27:36 PM): Exactly!
lee crusader 04 (11:27:39 PM): wait what?
EmotionalJedi (11:27:40 PM): ...really?
LittleMissKrahka (11:27:44 PM): I bid you all Dark Greetings!
lee crusader 04 (11:27:46 PM): I've been reading. What's going on?
Weekly World News, the world's only reliable news source, has been murdered by government assassins who didn't want the truth about Roswell to be told.
The New World Order has won. *cries*
My blog was Blog of the Week like, a month ago.
I discovered this today.
I discovered this by searching for "Krahka" with the new and magical search engine thing.
I was not searching for myself, for once. I was searching for any fanfic whatsoever that involved Krahka that I haven't already read.
I did not find any.
I did, however, find out that THE MAN could read my drafts.
What the devil.
Yes, I do have like, more draft posts than blog posts.
Here is some
I made a vaguely complete post of all the bands that you must listen to to become truely alive. These are, of course, the bands I love best. Duh. Because you cannot be truely alive unless you have the exact same musical taste as I do.
I've a feeling that I left some out, or repeated things or something. I dunno.
If you listen to even a single one of these, post here. Any one at all. I'm beginning to wonder I share a single band with anyone on BZP other than Weird Al Yankovic, and occasiona
This new set up brings me very mild anger.
Of course, there are cool things, like actually being able to get on the boards at all. That's like, the coolest thing ever. Also, for some reason I like the idea of displaying everyone that I dig for no reason whatsoever, and having my friends list populated by girls and by people who have been banned. And the commenting on people's profiles is fun. I am now going to spam the profiles of EVERYONE IN THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE. FOREVER!!!!
But I am sligh
Fo' Real blog post coming soon. Enjoy the longest song I have mostly memorized, even though I only copy and pasted it, because I wanted a cheap and lazy blog post that is also full of beautiful things.
Listen to Joanna Newsom, and you shall become a better person. This I promise you.
Song: Only Skin
Artist: Joanna Newsom
Album: Ys.
And there was a booming above you
That night, black airplanes flew over the sea
And they were lowing and shifting like
Beached whales
Shell
Thank you for downvoting my blog. I was getting rather terrified of the fact that my blog was the highest rated there for a while. But no longer! Thank you downvoter! You may as well have saved my life! OR MY MIND.
Considering that I regularly run through the blogs rated the lowest to make sure that I haven't missed anything amazing. And thus far, I have not. I never miss anything. Anywhere.
So thank you downvoter. You have propelled me one small step closer to the vaunted place I always
Yeah. On a Site I Go To there is a little community which presents a challange to fan fiction writers. Write 100 fics based upon a series of 100 one-word prompts. You go over and claim whatever you wish to write about, either a general series, a group, a character or a pairing. For instance, you could claim Labyrinth, Harry Potter: Hufflepuffs, Star Wars: Leia Organa-Solo and Han Solo, or Full Metal Alchemist: Alphonse Elric. That sort of thing.
There are predictably, tons and tons and tons of
One of the more magical things that a Premier Membership provides is that you can now search for things, in a really boring way that's exactly like how I searched for things with Google before this, only with it sorted by date, and no mention whatsoever as to where this thing was actually mentioned.
But you can also see all the topics you have made, and you can see all the posts you have made! I was an absolutely embarassment when I was young, so this should be entertaining.
And so, for
So, yes. I got a Premier Membership in the single most ghetto way possible, by getting eleven bucks out of my duct tape wallet that I aquired through suspicious means, I carried it around in my massive Bag O' Doom for like, a week, and tried about three times to walk to this surreal post box near a rather terrifying complex of small offices near where I live.
Don't ask me why I had to try three times to put an envolope in a place that I walk by pretty much every day, since it's along my favori
So. I'll take a wild guess that I can't post The Code here. Yeah. I'm sure some of you have heard about it? Good times. I've posted it on every single one of my like, four blogs/social networking sites. Yeah. Interesting.
I might ask Janus if I can post it about eight hundred million times. I just paid eleven bucks to this site, so I don't think I want to get banned quite yet.
However, it would be cool to lose that proto point again. I was getting to attatched to my neutral proto bar that
Listening to - Here Comes The Night by Destroyer
Just finished reading the fifth volume of the Strangers in Paradise trade paperbacks. It's the latest one that I can find, and pretty much close to the current issues.
Read it in one sitting. These things are like 500 pages long. Amazing stuff, I tell you. Not like I haven't already filled out my entire "Summer Reading" thing from the library already (about three or so weeks after I got it) (and I would be lying if I said that my current SiP
