Yep. NippyKitty has died. I'm going to follow demonlight's shining *snik* example and scoot off to another handle and stick to my favorite people and favorite thing, writing. It'll be harder to get overwhelmed by your craptacular OMG 9238492307892374987234 messages per second thing that way, so I might show up more often rather then dreading a two hour chore.
The new handle is . I'm going to transfer all my writings over there, and maybe some of my favorite drawings as scraps.


In closing:

You bastards.

I'm pissed off, fed up. I've got a reason this time. Bear with me.

Once again, I've lost my job. I've had enough. In Taps, somewhere I roleplay, a friend of mine was surprised a couple weeks ago when I told him I had concrete dust on me, why. He said construction didn't seem like the kind of thing I would do. And now he's right, I've realized I'm not suited for it and should get my life on track.

[link] I'm serious.

Don't comfort me, I don't want it. I'll just snap at you and I don't want that either. If you can help me, really help, then do that. If not, just leave this journal alone. I'm delusional right now, but I know what I'm seeing. I'll get over that part, don't worry.

I know it's going to be difficult, money's going to be tight and all that crap... but that's what it is, crap. I'm not gonna sell my dreams down the river anymore. I'm sick.

And tired.

Of this shit.

STOP FUCKING BOTHERING ME!!!!! to the power of infinity billion.


Okay, now that that's off my chest... I'm back. I figured a way around the nazi-anal security settings on this comp without blowing it up. However, your 500+ deviations, journals, and crap can BITE MY ASS. I'm mass deleting them except for what's real recent - and maybe polls. Cause I like polls. Yeah...

Anyways.


Jan 13th - Take another look at 'Two-Edged Forge.' For some reason the last bit didn't go through last time, it's there now. Can't believe it was sitting like that so long, I suck.

So there I was, thinking 50 or so messages after a week was bad news. Guess I never figured that screwing off for two months would be worse. Such is my reward, I suppose. Nevertheless...

You bastards.

It's not totally my fault. Well, it is, but its not like I was without inspiration. Yes, I will now make myself feel better by making excuses. If you really loved me, you'd read this. But you're a bastard, so skip this next bit.
The placed I've moved in at has a cookie-nazi computer, which devart doesn't seem to like. This was fine before, since I was in school and could hop in from time to time to check things out. Well, schools out and I'm working now, so. Poor me. I have no tears, can I borrow yours? </emo> Kill it dead with slash and burn.
I'm housitting for a few days, while the rest of the family heads out to Saskatchewan for a few days to attend a family emergency. Not anyone I know really well, so hold off on the consoling jib-jab until I start dealing with people I know that know her. Seems to be the way it goes, I mediate this kind of thing to reduce fallout. Stressful, but I can see it coming as a plus.

Anyhow, to avoid drowning in fanmail (hah) I'll work at being around more (often then every two months). Don't hold me to it though, cause I'm a bastard like you.

Zee Oopdatz

June 18th - Okay, nearly 100 jounals, no. Here's the deal. I'll read the last month's worth over the next bit. If there's something REALLY specail I should be looking at, let me know soon, so it avoids the data holocaust on the horizon. I'll hate you, but I'll read it and comment with the usual... flair.
Put a few things up in my scraps.

Today is not Heart day. I just got over the shock. Emo and surveys still exist though... I must plot. Oh yes.


Thinks I lurf:

[link] by Hurray.


Remember this?

Hurray. Do I have scurvy yet? Or diabeates, at least?


Ze Oopdatz

Feb 18th- Crazy shit I saw today: 1) It looked like a random, tabless garage sale out in front of a condo, junk all over the place and people loitering around. And yes, there were literally kitchen sinks on display. I figured it was renvations or something after looking more closely, but still, funny. 2) A guy on the bus was wearing a hat backwards with a jazzed up Japanese character above the rim. As far as I could tell, it was the Kanji reading 'naka', 'inside.' Sono hito ga 'Naka no Baka' desune? He's so cool. <3 3) St.Micheal's University school is advertising an open house on the front lawn of Camosun College. Why don't we see this in convienince stores? Ah, the aristocatic life of a student.
And I forgot the end-tag for the underlineing on the title here before this edit. That was pretty crazy too.

Febuary 21st- Wow, I'm submitting. WTF. Yeah, it's still technically the 21st, as far as I'm concerned.

Mar 2nd - Maybe I should stop ignoring my watches. 53 is a big number... a lot of that is poetry and prose, which I'll have to THINK about! Bah! Think think think, that's all I do!

And.... hurray.