Having your cam up and then your topic stating it's a private chat is absolutely ridiculous. And then to get mad when someone comes in is pointless. There is no privacy when you put up a webcam broadcast on a public site such as this. That's why there are programs such as Skype out there, dipshits.
Watching something on the medieval time period on H2, make me think that sometimes, despite all the issues that came with the time (and there were many), I wish I lived back in the medieval ages. I love this time period.
Good golly, Miss Molly, I was popular this morning. I logged on to a ton of messages. More than I think I've gotten, well, ever. Most of them totally awesome and things I needed to read. So, yay for that. Now, to get back to working on Coven stuff. Or, attempting to, anyway. I'll probably just tweak some things and then call it a day.
Sometimes you just have to do what you think is right. Even if it means going against a friend. It's never fun, but you have to hold firm to your own convictions, not pander to someone else's.
There are some days, some lonely nights, when I maybe kind of miss you.
I now have a reason to be active here again. Oh, this is going to be so amazing, the excitement is almost too much to contain. I'm really looking forward to doing this with someone as, if not more, creative than I am. Collaborations never were so much fun!
I'm going to probably face a lot of criticism for it, but, I've got an idea. We'll see if it comes to fruition.
So, yesterday I acquired a fourth accout. I know, I am not as active here and another accout is just more time I don't have, but I wanted to Society hop again. So..
Trying to find an active society with decent graphics, and little to no stupid requirements...well, that's like trying to find a specific needle in a stack of needles or something clever that I just couldn't come up with at all right now.
I'm the king of run-on sentences.
But yeah, if you manage to find a society you think I'd find appealing, then holler at me. :)
Oh, and it was nice talking to you last night. I ended up falling asleep. I'll respond soon.
But for now, I'm getting ready to go to that twenty-five cents book store.
I hope they don't close before I get there.
Sometimes I like to comment in other people's journals but when I do, my comments read more like journal entries. Why do I ramble?
You change your name every week. Do you really expect me to give you anything more than a five when it won't matter in a few days when you change it all over again? And, seriously, is there really a need to spout my own words back at me? I think I know better than most what I say.
It saddens me to watch certain people fall back into their old habits and routines. No matter how much they claim they're going to change, in the end they go back to what they know best. Because, fuck change, apparently. Why better yourself as a person when you can be that person who attacks anyone and everyone you think has some vendetta against you? Is paranoia and being a bitter person really that much better than being a well rounded individual who can let things go?
You seriously called me to let me know that I knocked you down some levels when I rated the millionth account you had recently acquired a five?
Just once I would love to see you actually do something you say you're going to do. Just one time.
Sometimes you really just gotta cock your head to the side and wonder what the hell is wrong with some people around here. Really now, what's the point of all these silly games?
I admit, I am addicted to all things Asian. I am at the point where I am claiming I am from the part of Russia that's part of the "Asian continent" (technically, it's all [Europe and Asia] one landmass, but people are funny about their bouneries and such). My mom's family from Russia is more likely from an area along the border of Poland, but, well, a girl can dream. I am entralled with the cultures, the architectural styals, the food, music, television, everything.. I don't know what it is about places like Japan, China and South Korea that draw me in, but there's something there. And it just won't let go.
It started in high school, when I started hanging out with new people. People like Adam who were obsessed with anime and manga, who listened almost only to JRock/Pop/Visual Kei bands. People like Kristi who only encouraged my manga addiction by buying me books for my birthday and for Christmas. From there it only grew. I became so enraptured by Lolita clothing, cosplay, trips to Tokyo and Seoul. I wanted to live in these places, speak their languages, immurse myself in everything Asian. Now that I am "grown up" that desire hasn't gone away. If anything, it has intensified. I want to walk the streets of Tokyo, of Seoul, and be part of that. I want to embrace their cultures and their lifestyles. My dad said that he and my mom would give me something when I get out of Basic. I think I may ask for a round trip ticket to Tokyo. Just for a few days or so. It'll be my first step.
True Blood premiers this Sunday. I'm rather torn when it comes to the show. I am a huge fan of the books, I have all of them and have read them many times over. And, the show went off track around the end of the second season. But, I love the actors and I'm curious about seeing what HBO does next. They've thrown the source material right out the window and that's what bothers me. I loved the stories in the books, and last season just killed it for me. I suppose I'll watch the premier, see what happens. Though, my hopes are not at all high.
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