A current description of my life.
I know I’ve posted this before but this still describes me perfectly.
Despite having associated myself for years with cats, I tend to act like a dog. Since none of my friends in my hometown had a license or a car, I get really excited when my university friends drive me some place.
All poorly drawn instances took place sans the last one. There wasn’t enough wind.
Ok Ok, I admit it. I sorta maybe ship pinecest. sob. I’m not very into the more intense stuff but my own years of yearning for an older brother has made me enjoy this ship in a fluffy, let’s-cuddle-but-that’s-it type of way. Pinecest, I offer myself up. To the rest of the Gravity Falls fandom, please don’t hate me. I don’t care terribly about shipping but can you blame me? I mean, why would twelve year old boy want to hold their twin sister’s hand for no reason! What’s up with that?!
I had an awful student teacher this year. She did a horrible job at teaching and marked me late on many occasions even when I brought a pass because “I also went to this school and I could make it to class every time before the bell rang.” Among many things, this was total bull shit. To put into perspective on how terrible she was, she never taught us half the things that ended up on our final and our real teacher had to give us a curve.
If I had thought of it earlier, I might of pulled shit on her like this.
Lazy little comic I did. It’ll be really confusing if you don’t read the explanation here.
It’s kind of hit me for a while now that if Vriska was able to go god tier during Hivebent, then Terezi should of also easily found hers. She would of likely found it exploring lotaf with Karkat(as it’s suggested they teamed up during their session). However, the terms to ascension is spotty and in fear of regaining her eyesight, Terezi would forfeit reaching god tier. Karkat, being a smart tike he is, pockets it in his sylladex just in case the need for it should arise. The need being Bec Nior catching up to them before they reach John and Jade. With a bit of practice over the year and a half or so, he decodes it from his sylladex and kills her on her quest bed himself in order to give her a fighting chance. As such she reaches god tier but unfortunately does loose her last connection with her lusus.
If it wasn’t obvious, I go lazier the more I went into this which is bad considering I can’t set up a comic to save my life. And yes, this comic totally ignores the whole needs-dreamself-alive stuff but then again there’s not much we understand entirely about god tier. Actually, thinking about the characters who did go god tier, preferential things such as glasses stay with the characters and while Vriska’s dream self was entirely undamaged while Terezi chose to be blind even on Prospit. There’s possibility that Skaia would let her stay blind.
Edit: Well fuck me. Karkat had switched his modus with Sollux in Hivebent….Let’s just pretend they switched back for no good reason.
I really did start to dry scream. Tumblr famous people liking the stuff I draw. Oh…. Oh God. I think I’m going into cardiac arrest.
I love my mom, I really do. But ever since she was introduced to steampunk 2 years ago, she seems to think anything stylistic or Victorian is steampunk. Now Hackers, for those who don’t know, is a 1995 movie starring Johnny Lee Davis and Angelina Jolie as some underground hackers who have to hack a super computer to stop a virus from causing a environmental disaster and is overall a shitty unrealistic movie that inaccurately portrays hackers yet for some unnatural reason I enjoy endlessly. And my mom described this as being steampunk. /facepalm/
Just when you think you have nothing left to do, all the things you need to prepare for GOING to college hit you. Since I’m living in a vastly more urban that I’ve ever been used to, I’m a little nervous about college and yet oh so excited! Metro passes, I’ll have my own metro pass! That shouldn’t be a big deal but it’s…like….asdfghjkl;. And a bike! I need a little vintage bike with a basket in the front and a bike rack on the back. Ah, my heart is singing.
But then there’s things I’m afraid of. A roommate is the biggest one. I’m actually happy about having to share a small space with someone, I’m just freaked that it has to be with someone who is practically a stranger. I don’t know if this person will be some weirdo who will take and break (or sell) my personal belongings or if they’ll think I’m a weirdo because of my cosplay/convention habits. I’m just really hoping we can agree on a room layout. I’m really anal about having the room look together. I don’t really care on the color scheme, I just want a room that matches and doesn’t look girly.
There can only be one.
I feel like said phrase applies to all Homestuck AUs. Off course that’s likely not the truth.
That is indeed a stack of Homestuck AUs that I keep on my bed. I have probably seven that I dabble around with on occasional sleepless nights. My favorite is between 90’sstuck and teenmoviestuck. Probably never gonna see any of them though.
Added a link so you guys could actually read the thing.
All my fearfully locked away predictions came true.
I’m still in high school. I see this situation everyday. Homestuck isn’t an anime. They aren’t gonna be high school sweethearts that get married and have kids. They’re teenagers who easily sweep themselves into a delusional idea of love only to find they get tired of the person.
But damn. John’s words literally crumbled a part of my heart when I read that update. I don’t even care for the ships in the update. Realizing he didn’t like Vriska anymore is one thing, but not even remembering her name and calling her crazy is cruel. You’re on a ship with your ecto-sister, a bird version of your friend, and a bunch of game creatures. You aren’t doing much. It’s not like you’re meeting a lot of new people. You haven’t gone your separate ways. How could you forgether!
Ironically, John is turning into the dickish guys I fall in love with all the time.
My family is a nice stereotypical Irish one. Every St.Patrick’s Day dad makes an Irish supper of corned beef, boiled potatoes, boiled cabbage, and boiled carrots. Every year I apparently subconsciously erase this memory from my mind because after 16+ years of this, I’m still taken by surprise when it comes before me.
I really despise boiled vegetables.
A moment that happened in my Japanese class today. I have a semi-goodnatured and on going spat with a younger boy in the class. We can be friendly when we want to be but most of our exchanges are bitter retorts on the other’s behalf. I usually have an upper hand in these situations because I’ve come off as the miraculously knowledgeable one for knowing a little more Japanese and culture. I also know everyone’s name which for some reason he can’t grasp. He calls me things like ‘Marylin’ and ‘Amber’. Both of which are far from being my name making him look incompetent in comparison.
Sometimes the class surprises me though. There are a lot there just for the sake of subless anime so I assume a bit of the time they retained some simple stuff. But when I use simple phrases like “Ganbatte!~” or “Obedeto!” they ask me what that means. Today was one of those days. I called the kid “Urasai uso.” meaning annoying liar. My teacher surprisingly cracked up about it. She joked telling him I said “Urasai huso.” instead which is annoying bellybutton (we learned some body parts that day). Another thing that surprised me was that no one else got it. Both of the words were ones I picked up from watching anime.
There’s a part of me that says ‘carpe diem man, do it bro!’ the other part is saying ‘you already are having her work on your john cosplay, don’t bother her more. there’s no reason to get it!”
My internal workings are warring like crazy.
