Okay, after having a talk with DX over Yahoo Messenger, he let me in on the fact that people on here/there appearently view me as... Uh... Deranged? I'm not sure exactly what that is about, but I'm here to lay some things down to help lift the viel. I'm not going to name anyone, but you know who you are.
1) Kativa is "A drama freak" .
Now, I'm not going to be stubborn and say that I'm not. I am a bit of an over-reacting person- but calling me a "drama freak" kinda offends me.
I have A
Well, for the time being at least.
So I recently heard about Lego giving Bionicle the the guillotine and I figured it was only fair that I return the the ol' Bionicle stomping grounds to pay everything a more proper farewell. I can't pretend to still be into it, but I grew up with it and it deserves a final salute, you know?
So yeah, I'm back for a little bit. Can't make any promises for how long, but I'll at least stick around long enough to come up with a suitable way to say goodbye to
Yup, it tells all. For my first blog entry, besides saying what is in store for you via the drawing, I will say this; I am finally seeing one of my old private school buddies again. Like, the first time since December. So yeah, I ain't gonna be here to tinker with this bad boy until late tommorow. In the meantime, my buddeh and I are gonna spend the day doing:
-Video games
-Movies
-Energy drinks
-Air conditioned tree house
- Comics
-More video games
-Pool. Lotsa pool.
-Maybe some other
Well, seeing as he hasn't harrassed my profile or sent me a barrage of PMs within a the past four days, it is safe to assume that DX has died in some horrible gender-bending related accident, probably involving some explosions or perfume inhaling. Or maybe all of the online physical abuse finally got to him and he went insane or something.
So... Who gets his stuff? I call dibs on any pizza rolls.
That's what's gonna happen to you guys if you stare at Wrack's blog for too long.
*Man, that gif is just so cool*
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Well, it's been a long time since I've been on here and I'm quite content to say I regret nothing. No, I'm not here to socialize, nor am I here to act like a harlequin. That doesn't mean I won't jot some stuff down here, but I'm not interested in being an entertainer- and no, I don't plan on being one of those passive agressive guys in the corner, mumbling and rolling their eyes either. Trimming the fat away, I'm here to sell off my Bionicle collection and I plan to provide information on th
Okay, so I took advantage of some store credit I got at Gamestop the other day for trading in some ancient Xbox games and Bionicle Heroes and picked up Gears for a mere 20 bucks. I played it for the first time this morning, regardless of how my brother kept warning me that it was a horrible game with "Fatties"- no doubt he was refering to the bulky armor. Of course, I'm a genuine gamer, and I knew the game was a must have.
Okay, so I played it the first time this morning, not going weak, I st
3:00-4:00 AM
Wake up either from own internal clock or from assistance of shrieking DS timer. If the latter of the two, I then proceed to hurl it across the room, making sure it is folded first so it does not crack in half. Immediately get on laptop afterwards.
5:00 AM
Go downstairs to snack on granola bars.
8:00 AM
Finish up with laptop. Realize I need to go to the YMCA in an hour. Decide to put it off for another day. Go back to sleep.
11:24 AM
Wake up again. Have lunch.
Anyt
WHY THE FLYING FUNGAL FUNBOMB DOES EVERYONE ELSE HAVE THE GLATORIAN EXCEPT ME? IS LEGO APPLYING TO SANCTONS TO MARYLAND ONLY?
This is like, the fifth store I checked and even TRU doesn't have them.
I want Gresh so badly ;~;
Well, I can tell you all this- that sleepover had just about everything in life crammed into 33 hours: Friendship, brotherly love, brother-against-brother, love *Yes, but it's somewhat classified XD*, vegance, genius, idiocy, sheer horror, thrills, and energy drinks.
You'll get to hear about it tommorow in a super long, first official blog entry.
Oh, and to all you kids thinking that was Wrack with the megaphone in that drawing- THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ME YOU NINDCOMPOOPS
And boy, I know she is gonna be ticked XD
It all started out innocently enough. Around 11:30 I drop by the YMCA to workout, and while doing my jogging in between the machines, my hair keeps getting in my face- so after pulling aside after the ten billionth time, I had enough. When we got in the car, I asked mom to get my hair cut- and conviently te Rogue Trader *nerd term, don't ask* that retails all the Warhammer stuff is right next door. So I say, why not? So once all is said and done and
Well, because most folks' intelligence couldn't cope with the Shakespeare stuff, I'm going back to plain ol', current day english.
Anyways, yesterday.
Halloween is approaching, no doubt. So yesterday I got to work, locking myself away in the bathroom with the Dark Knight soundtrack VIA the internetz blaring in my nearby room. Unearthing every bit of Halloween makeup and makeup utencils, I set to work. Taking my shirt off as to not get it splattered in makeup, I began my transformation into
Back one last time to tackle two things. Why I actually think anyone will care-including myself- is as mysterious as the Circle of Life
First off and most importantly.
Some of you might somehow remember my ancient and crummy Transformers RPGs from eternity ago. In which case, you'll also remember my severe ego issues revolving around my goofy, undead, chainsaw wielding Decepticon called Phantom. Basically this mechanical Frankenstien right here.
Ancient drawing is ancient.
A
Alright, this day was just a big heaping of... Uh... I'll get back to you on that. I really don't know.
Not only did I have to be dragged out of bed at 7:20 in the morning to get some IQ/Academic/Diagnostic test *essentially getting my brain squeezed for 8 hours* that took ALL DAY *well, at least I know I AM smart now*, I had to essentially skip my librarie's anime club because it took so long. Not only that, but this week was MOVIE WEEK. NO STEAMBOY FOR ME.
I just hung around for 5 minu
Time+ boredom= this.
Wow, there's a whole lot of Epic Winnage in there. Ka-Boom has managed to stuff so much of his favorite stuff into one image that he can no longer remember what that stuff is in there. What is missing? Should anything not belong in there?
First person to succesfully list off EVERYTHING AND what is missing in that mess of an epic collage gets... Uh, yeah. A reward that at the moment is a stickynote that says "I O U"
Todays day at the gaming club was interesting. There were many people when I came in, but they were all playing plain ol' fantasy Warhammer. So I waited for like, 30 minutes and after last week's expierience, you'd figure I would have left. But no, my stubborn patience paid off.
One of the employees who was hanging out in the back managed to get some of his friends to come out from somewhere *I seriously don't know XD* and start up a battle for us after he noticed I had been waiting around fo
Just a little update on blog progressions.
-I've got two or three pages done in Gman's EPIC Flying Machine comic, but it's suprisingly tedius.
-Hand drawn comic has kinda crawled into a corner for the time being. Maybe later.
-Fancy blog flair and stuffs is still being sorted out, I just need to find the images I want to use.
-Gonna pick a member to "interview".
When it comes to online gaming, I only have two I play. I almost exclusively ignore MMO games because they're MMOs. I prefer fast-paced, instant-action games to kill time between schooling and my other hobbies. The first is the obviously well known Team Fortress 2 which can easily be said to be one of the best around and I really don't need to delve into, the other however is a lesser-known game. Not obscure, but a game deserving of a shout-out.
I am talking about the carnage carnival that
So I got what was presumably the final issue of the Bionicle comics. Now I won't lie when I say I don't particularly care much about it anymore- 95% of my figures are sealed away in the attic. But I figured I might as well read it just so I can know how things ended to my childhood. I throw grammar and punctuation to the wind in this summary of all that went through my mind as I skimmed- yes, skimmed, I didn't have the brass to make myself thoroughly read it- through the comic.
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The bay doors slid open silently as the alarms wailed overhead. The troopers of Lau'Ra squadron Cichlid poured out from their quarters and dashed down the long corridor of the Tau dropship. Although boasting a thick hull, Shas'la Na'Shon Kias, nicknamed Ripple, found himself wishing his helmet had sound-dampening features. The sound of erupting shells rocked the steadfast transport from the outside was nearly deafening, although the more expierenced members around him barely seemed to notice. As
