Sorry. I just had to put that up. I heard it on a comercial for a movie, and it just tickled my funny bone.
I think I pulled a muscle in my leg the other day. It hurts to get up and to walk.
~GM~
I have wrested control of my blog back from Drakegaurd. That little dragon thinks he's so tough (he's actually only as tall as your hand. Not including wingspan)
I can see that the only reason he took over my blog was because he wanted to know the answer to that riddle he posted. I told it to him a while back, and it has been bothering him for weeks.
~GM~
I will be taking over the blog of the member known as Ga-Metruian. That incompetent girl does not know how to run a blog. Hark, ye, and hear! The minds of all who enter this blog will be under my temporary, yet complete control!
Answer my riddle, if you can!
If you have it you want to share it, if you share it you haven't got it.
On my vacation (or just coming back from vacation), I bought a movie, a cartoony-mangaish thing. It was a dollar. It was called "Thumbilena" and is really about a naughty girl called Maia who gets shrunk to the size of Thumbilena. The story was very much -- almost exactly -- like a strange Wizard of Oz tale, with certain characters from the Thumbilena story mixed in. My mom took one look at it and said, before even watching it "I don't like it." She doesn't like manga. She thinks it's evil
There is a stupid fly in my room.... somewhere. I thought I caught him in the cup-holder of my chair, but I just looked and he wasn't there! He must have escaped somehow, though I had the hole covered pretty well.
Does anybody here like or have watched the tv series Monk? Adrian Monk (around which the show centers) is kind of like a modern-day, germ-paranoid, neat-freak version of Sherlock Holmes. I like the series a lot! (what I've seen of it)
at the gas station. Little ones. They're collectables.
Shnar icath yama idar. (<- That, so far as I know, is meaningless gibberish, if you were wondering.)
~GM~
Ahh! It's that wonderful time of year, agian! The time of year when us poor folk who spend-so-much-on-books-and-art-supplize-that-they-can't-afford-to-purchase-a-premier-membership can have our own few days of blogging! What a glorious system!
I think that the next carving I am going to work on is a Toa action figure. I think I might have an idea of who I want it to be, but... it's still a difficult decision. Which Toa would you carve first?
I made a deal with mom. I have to do school for however many hours she wants, but I can do whatever I want for that time. (if I want to do a bunch of things, or if I want to do just a couple of things, or if I want to do just one thing, I can do it. But I have to do whatever it/they are for however long she wants… which is going to be, like, 3 to 5 hours, I think)
Peter and the Starcatchers is a great book. In it, Peter is sent from his orphanage home (along with other orphans, who later
MAY THE FLEES OF A THOUSAND CAMELS INFEST THE ARM PITS OF ALL WHO READ THIS BLOG AND DO NOT POST!! (and may their arms be to short to reach)
*ahem *
I gave the humming bird picture to my dad. I stayed up until midnight to finish it. After I was done with it, I went downstairs to find the paper-cutter to cut the picture down to the proper size so it could fit in the frame (I have a few frames in the basement always handy in case I need them). Axel was watching TV. I sat down on the coff
I had to work on reading a book that mom wants me do a book report on this summer this morning. It’s true that I like books, but this one is so difficult to understand, especially with the style it was written in! You have to read and reread and re-reread a sentence, go on and backtrack to understand it. I suppose I’d like it more if I didn’t have to do a report on it. During summer break.
I’ve heard that Christopher Paolini didn’t take summer breaks (he was homeschooled, too, by the way)
My dad’s birthday was two days ago. I wanted to draw (and frame) him a nice picture of some humming birds, because he likes humming birds (all kinds of birds, actually. But hummingbirds are his favorite). Or a Monster From the Black Lagoon picture, he likes the Monster From the Black Lagoon, too. But I’m late with it. I’m always late with birthday presents. And Christmas presents. And stuff like that. That frustrates me.
My dad is very cool. He’s like an encyclopedia, because, when h
Hi, folks! GM here, with her first ever blog! Seriously, this is my first blog ever. I have never had a blog in my life before, on BZPower or anywhere else in cyberspace. So if my blog doesn’t sound at all bloglike, than you’ll know that it’s because I have no experience in the matter, whatsoever!
TO CONTINUE!
I’ll start with explaining a little about myself, I think. My current occupation is book-collecting. If you were to see pictures of my room, you would probably be struck dumb a
