BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHHHHDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.

I HAVE REACHED LEVEL 2O AND AM NOW A BIG, BEAUTIFUL GYARADOS.

ALICIA IS COMING OVER FOR CHANNUKAH. I AM POSSIBLY NOT FAILING ALL OF MY CLASSES. JOB APPLICATIONS WERE FILLED OUT.

BIRTHDAY/CHANNUKAH MIRACLES MAY OR MAY NOT BE IN PROGRESS.

ALSO, THE CAPSLOCK FAIRY VISITED.

I got shit done. I really did. And I'm not near done, but it's a start, and thats generally a good thing, for me.

And.

I'm retarded.

Because god help me, despite what's going in, I'm still worried about this RP. So before I go to bed, I'm going to post what is hopefully the final draft of my app, and if you want me to rest easy and accomplish anything, so help me Jesus you will give me concrit.

( tl:dr, cool story bro )

ALICIA, YOU LIED. YOU SAID IT WOULD BE FUNNY. And it was, for about ten minutes. Then it got boring. Really boring.

And then it got horrifying. But apparently my pain was amusing, because STUPID ALICIA wouldn't let me switch to Juno or 30 Days Of Night.

YOU BARELY EVEN WATCHED THE MOVIE, LISH, YOU JUST WATCHED MY REACTIONS AND LAUGHED.

Basically, there are no words to describe how I felt about this movie, so I'll just show you. I give you: ARIEL'S REACTIONS TO TWILIGHT IN NO PARTICULAR ORDER--










IN CONCLUSION: DON'T WATCH IT, NOT EVEN FOR THE LULZ. THERE ARE NOT ENOUGH LULZ TO MAKE IT WORTHWHILE.

HALLOWEEN IS COMING. SO IS ALICIALICIOUS CHRIST.

I'm hella excited to have college!friend meet home!friends. T'WILL BE GLORIOUS.

I need to help Sammy with his cardboard robot costume and do brother!Alex's zombie make-up with Lish's help. Then hopefully pumpkin carving will happen, followed by another pulp fight and seed roasting. And maybe this time I'll remember the seeds are in the oven.

AND LISH WILL GET TO MEET PIGGINS. I don't know why this is so exciting, but it is.

I got to play in a zombie RP and came up with Anonymous G, a homeless Gulf War vet who may or may not be schizophrenic, is married to a shopping cart, wields a shovel, and speaks in thrid person. This is important because it lets me use my patented ANGRY BLACK MAN voice.

Needless to say I am super excited to see friend!Alex and everyone else at the party. IN CONCLUSION: HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!

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On a completely unrelated note:

OH LOOK, A RANT

DEAR STEPHANIE-
I'M TIRED OF HEARING ABOUT YOUR STUPID FUCKING OC'S. THEY ARE EXTREMELY CLICHE AND MARY SUE/GARY STU'S. STOP TRYING TO GET ME TO RP WITH YOU. MY OC'S AND YOUR OC'S WILL NOT MIX. JUST BECAUSE THEY ARE GAY DOES NOT MEAN THEY WILL GET ALONG WITH YOUR SUPER-KAWAII-DESU-DESU-SHOJOU-GIRLY!GAY CHARACTERS, AND ANYWAY, I DON'T RP THEM, I JUST WRITE THEM AND THAT'S NOT EVEN CLOSE TO BEING FINISHED YET. PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE.

P.S- ANONYMOUS G IS GOING TO DIG A HOLE THROUGH YOUR SILLY BITCH FACE.

Some day, I will say this to her face. Someday.

So apparently sleep isn't happening. And I've been thinking. Which is never a good thing, but especially so at 1 in the morning.

But maybe character profiles are not the way to go. I already know everything I need to about them, it's the actual story that's the issue. So maybe start with a synopsis? Kelton said I should just write the scenes that I already have planned and let the rest fill itself in. I like this idea.

I mention this only because it is entirely likely that I will end up posting scenes and then yelling at the computer screen to fill in the gaps.

In conclusion: USA! USA!

I really need to get out of my own head.

Having good ideas is useless if I don't write them down or draw them. Talking peoples ears off about them is not actually productive. And I should probably do my homework, too.

But.

It's really hard when I've got so many things bouncing around my brain, and I seem to be too lazy to actually do anything other than brainstorm. And talk. Because lord knows, I always fucking talk, if not much else. And dammit, I want this to happen, I really do. I honestly believe I've got something worthwhile here. I just don't knbow where to start.

Solution:

Character profiles. I'm fucking doing them. If only to shake off the feeling that I am EPIC FAIL just waiting to happen. Or maybe it's happening already?

After homework.

Saturday: ZOMBIE WALK. Total success. 43 people dressed like zombies, doused themselves in fake blood, and terrorized the campus and town. I am proud to have been among them. We chased after cars, banged on storefront windows, lumbered after passersby, and even raided a skin care store. We were also on the radio! And I met an extremely attractive Mexican Jack Sparrow with a glorious goatee. He thought I was nerdy and cute, but I forgot to ask his real name and thus cannot Facebook stalk him.

This was followed by lunch, much to the amusement of the cafeteria staff. (Stir-fry lady offered me fried brains! What a champ.) Then around twenty of went to Zombie Land, still in make-up and costume, and groaned in loud protest over the Twilight trailer. After that, haunted house at Mary Faust. It was pretty good, though it did destroy my childhood. Four hours of Supernatural with Steph and Lish after that. With snackies! Good times were had by all.

Sunday: STAR WARS TABLETOP RPG. Freaking awesome. My character is complete, Lish's character is almost done, and we have an ANTARIAN FUCKING RANGER. And Barnabas Muhfuckn Collins. And I'm playing a mildly autistic character (so really I'm just being me). Lish is excited, despite the excruciatingly long character building process. Mmmmmmyep.

Mmmmmmmmkay. So. I'm in college now, and this means I'm mature enough to keep an LJ, right? And by keep I mean update. But it should be noted that I have nothing of any importance to say, and the majority of my friends don't go on lj anyway.

Right.

I'll get on that.

Nickname (What can we call you?): Larxy will do just fine.
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