minviendha: (puzzled)
( Feb. 21st, 2008 05:45 pm)
I don't even know why I'm so unhappy. I think I'm just slowly losing my mind. Not that that wasn't already happening...

This icon kind of describes my life right now. Dammit, my spoon is too big.

I need - something. I don't even know what.

Spent today down at the Waterfront with friends asking random people if they were reptilian humanoids and yelling "I'm not leaving my wife! I'm only in it for the sex!" at the top of my lungs. Maturity, watch me have it. I don't even have an excuse for myself.

Everyone should check out this guy. I don't know what he is on, but it must be really trippy.

A sample entry on the forum? Under a title "who's seen a reptillian then?"

In 1993, while sitting in the back seat of a car at a gas station in Charlotte, NC (USA), a car drove out of the parking lot and the driver made eye contact with me as he turned to pull onto the street. I noticed a figure in the seat behind him, and it was like nothing I'd ever seen before. It appeared to be human-sized or maybe a bit smaller, with a very reptilian/insectoid structure, reminding me a bit of the creature from the popular movie "Alien". I was sort of mesmerized by the thing; it appeared to be made of a sort of irridescent material, like mercury, with swirling patterns on it's skin, similar to soap bubbles in the sunlight. Most importantly, it didn't appear to be entirely solid. It was translucent. As I was staring at this thing, it turned its head and stared at me as if it took great delight in the fact that I had seen it. At that moment I noticed two protrusions from the creature's front side, which appeared to be tubes about the size of a vacuum cleaner hose, passing into the back side of the driver's seat in the car. I had the impression that it was somehow attached to the driver's spine, like a parasite of some type. I've only mentioned this to a few people, and I am not aware of anyone that has seen such a thing before. The worst of that experience was my feeling of helplessness, and my concern for the life of the driver of that car.

minviendha: (werewolf)
( Nov. 2nd, 2007 09:40 pm)
WORD COUNT: 7706

Oh yeah.
minviendha: (wtf panda)
( Nov. 2nd, 2007 08:22 pm)
 First, found this on my flist: What a gem.

Worth taking a look at the context, here.

WANKITY WANK WANK WANK.

Worth checking out over at Fandom Wank.

Admittedly, [personal profile] flemco had some valid points, but a combination of baby pictures, condescension, holier-than-thou attitude and sky high arrogance officially invalidated everything they said. Hahahaha. I love it when people are more foot in mouth than I am. However, arguments prove that after time, all things disintegrate into OP saying "GET FUCKED."

Gotta love that creativity there, eh?

ANYWAY. Back to story. Word count update in a bit, with an excerpt, I promise. I don't care if nobody reads them, YOU ARE GETTING A FRIGGIN EXCERPT.

*pants* Sorry. I think NaNo has blown my brain. Or maybe just [profile] desperatefans. Oh god, I have five crazy puppets in my head now. Remind me again why I'm looking for another? Oh yeah, because I'm stupid. *sighs* Oh well. *troops off*
minviendha: (lucivar)
( Nov. 1st, 2007 08:03 pm)
WORD COUNT: 3,700.

Oh God, do not let me fail. I will win this NaNoWriMo. I will KICK ITS ASS.

An excerpt, for interested parties.

Full Moon )


I did warn you I was on a werewolf kick. *guilty look*
minviendha: (silly hats only)
( Oct. 29th, 2007 08:57 pm)
Arrrrgh. Sometimes I wonder why I'm still a member of [community profile] antishurtugal. Sometimes they just set off my temper zones like mad.

And that's annoying. I don't like getting mad. On the other hand, I did just make an extremely amusing crackplot (if I do say so myself) on [profile] desperatefans. We'll see how it goes over.

At any rate. No, you're not mindless Tolkien worshipers. Just Tolkien worshipers. They happen, I know - just don't expect me to be thrilled when they do, that's all I'm saying. The more rabid Tolkien worship fanatics I met, the less I like the fandom and the books. Especially Lord of the Rings. I still love the Hobbit.

*sigh* Sometimes I think I'm too confrontational. I have no idea. Hopefully I will have pictures for you on Halloween, because my costume is rather awesome (if I do say so myself). But anyway. Ramblyness over. Maybe I'll actually post a coherent rant about fantasy stereotypes later, because I have sort of a lot of things to say on the subject. Or - hey! something to do during Spanish tomorrow.

I want to start my NaNoWriMo. Waaah.

Loves to [profile] redsilkscarf, suffering the post-show blues. Don't worry, chitlin, the jokes aren't over yet. >:D

*is done*

And no, I'm not really going to call you chitlin. I just felt like saying it there. XD
FUCK YOU, ITUNES.

DELETES ALL MY MUSIC. WON'T GIVE ME MY LABELS BACK. THE BITCH. I WANT TO KILL SOMETHING. PROBABLY ITUNES.

YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW LONG I HAVE SPENT TRYING TO COAX THIS INTO WORKING AND I HAVE ANOTHER HALF HOUR BEFORE THE NAZI FATHER COMES AND LYNCHES ME. I WILL PROBABLY BE UP LATER THAN THAT, THOUGH. STUPID ITUNES. FUCKER. I HATE IT.

RRRRRAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGH.
minviendha: (wtf panda)
( Sep. 16th, 2007 07:45 pm)
WTF. WTF. WTF NO.

HE CAN'T HAVE DIED. I REFUSE TO BELIEVE IT. I JUST...REFUSE.

IT DIDN'T FUCKING HAPPEN.

IT DIDN'T.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.

P.S.: LIFE, YOU SUCK.
minviendha: (weirded)
( Sep. 5th, 2007 07:43 am)
AAAAAAAAAH FIRST DAY OF HIGH SCHOOL TODAY.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.

I'M SCARED.

NOT REALLY, BUT I AM NERVOUS.

...

HIGH SCHOOL.

EEP.
minviendha: (Default)
( Aug. 30th, 2007 12:45 am)
Really. I am. But I wrote a Harry/Hermione smutfic, with good grammar etc. purely to make fun of how seriously smutfic can take itself. Read it and weep.

Co-written by Ali Economy, from whom the bad synonyms come. XD

Feel free to WTF, by the way. This was written at 12:47. I have no responsibility for the affects of lack of sleep.

minviendha: (iCon)
( Aug. 27th, 2007 12:12 pm)
So, another set of icons. Very pretentious. Very pretty. Love them. Comment on them? Please?

I'm such a whore, sometimes. Ah well. I love you all!

Real update maybe coming soon. Maybe.
 
Okay, maybe not. Icon uploader is being bitchy. I'll try again in a bit.
minviendha: (woe)
( Aug. 25th, 2007 01:10 pm)
This hasn't happened in ever. Ever. I'm serious. Practically all summer I've been happy, or at least amused, and I haven't been bored long enough that I get to this place where I can practically feel myself sinking into a dark pit of woe and loneliness. But I don't want to bother people, and besides, they're busy. I'm just too...eh. I slept all morning and then went to a dog park, but I don't feel any better. I just feel cramped and lonely and crap.

I need to figure out something to do for Monday. I need to get out of the house since the sister is having a big party, and I don't really want to feel more like a friendless loser than I already do.

I finished Neverwhere, and despite the back quotes, it reminded me more of The Phantom Tollbooth than Alice in Wonderland. If a bit darker. But I loved it, and want to buy it. Not from you, Annie. I'll find it somewhere else. Once I get money. Though where I am going to find that, I have no idea.

Since the options for where to sell my old iPod are running out, and all. Geez. Today is just not really my day, is it? *sigh* I practically have my own thunderstorm hovering over my head.

Next book is a new one I picked up on impulse: The Visitor by Sheri S. Tepper. I'm hoping it's as good as it looked in Barnes and Noble.
minviendha: (lucius=not impressed)
( Aug. 8th, 2007 10:21 am)
"I do know what I'm talking about; I've read many many of these communities. It's sad, I know it is. But it's not illegal to aspire to be thin. It's not against the ToS to give people bad advice.

LiveJournal does not support girls harming themselves. There is a line where we will suspend a pro-ana community or require removal of an entry. That line is when content is specifically instructing or inciting self-harm. Generalities aren't against the ToS, but specificities may be."

...

WTF?? )
minviendha: (lucius=not impressed)
( Aug. 4th, 2007 02:35 pm)
Aw, fuck.

This again.

The asshats at LJ/6A really need to find something better to do with their time than poking the fandom hornet's nest. I don't Srrsly.

Lucius and his pimp cane are definitely not impressed, giez.

I think I shall post some icons now. Some, but not all, having to deal with boldthrough. Or whatever it is we're calling this thing.



*blinky*

And the real icons:

 

More later, and stuff like that.
minviendha: (bring it)
( Aug. 1st, 2007 09:02 pm)
So apparently it's not strep.

It's probably mono.

And the first person to make a wisecrack about the kissing disease is going to get smacked by a bitch.

I have pretty pictures, but I can't do anything with them because of copyright laws. Bloody copyright laws.
minviendha: (ohnose)
( Aug. 1st, 2007 02:11 pm)
'Loathing' does not describe the depths of my hatred for the disease commonly known as strep throat.

I knew I'd get it. As soon as I heard that someone in Yakima had it, I just knew.

Godammit, I hate this disease. It's like I have a magnet for it. I get it at least once a year.

I'm going to crawl back into a hole and die, or make icons or something, until I get me to a throat culture this afternoon.

So, presents, for any interested parties. Coming later.
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minviendha: (woe)
( Jul. 16th, 2007 08:33 pm)
aw, SHIT.

That is all.
People on the beach with small children:
 
PLEASE DO NOT TO BE BRINGING YOUR DOGS IF THEY ARE:
    a. badly trained
    b. YOU'RE NOT GOING TO EFFING PLAY WITH THEM, SO EVERYONE ELSE ON THE BEACH HAS TO ESSENTIALLY TAKE CARE OF YOUR TWO GODDAMN GOLDEN RETRIEVERS.

RARGH. AND SO I SPENT 20 MINUTES RUNNING ALL OVER A VERY ROCKY BEACH IN BARE FEET AFTER TWO DOGS WHO ARE NOT MINE AND ONE WHO IS MINE, WITH THE FORMER STEALING MY TREATS, TOYS, AND TRYING TO KNOCK ME OVER BY JUMPING ON ME WHILE SAID DOGS ARE SOAKING WET. NOT TO MENTION THAT KEELY WAS EATING FISH.

Mmmph.

Meanwhile, I am also sort of depressed because I am lonely and forlorn, which I usually am when I am condemned to spending an evening alone. Well, with my family, but since my family doesn't really talk to each other during the evenings, they don't count. And to top it all off, I'm pissed because Julia's off getting paid for jobs (as in $600 paid) and I'm stuck home doing the drudgery, thankless jobs, so I'm saddled with all the chores that "we're" supposed to be helping with. Ah, yes. The phantom "we." How quickly it becomes "me."

I'm just so tired of it all. And that makes me feel horrible and ungrateful and all that jazz. Sigh.

Maybe I'll go start a thread at [profile] desperatefans. After all, it's not like I have anything better to do.
minviendha: (Default)
( Jul. 10th, 2007 08:12 pm)
I have just committed myself to writing Holmes/Lecter fanfiction.

*twitch*

Okay, I'm dead. Forgive me, for I have sinned. Really. Really, really sinned.

*wibble*
minviendha: (life's a bitch)
( Jun. 21st, 2007 09:06 pm)
JUST WHEN I THOUGHT MY LIFE COULDN'T GET ANY WORSE...

IT DOES.

GODAMMIT, MADDIE!!!!

CARO, GET OVER HERE NOW AND PUT YOUR FRIEND ON A LEASH.
Finally.

A response. Nice going, LJ. I think we're still pissed, though.
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