Okay, fine. I'll be serious this time.
I do like someone right now. I find her attitude cute, actually. I guess the main quality I admire in her is her bravery, because I'm always running away. Mostly in love, too. She's always putting herself out there for love, always chasing after someone to love and love her. And she doesn't have great luck in that department, to which, of course, I can relate to. But even without luck, she's still putting herself out there. I just can't do that, I guess. I have a nasty childhood, so I run away from things like that. I think she deserves true love, but definitely not from me. I'll just forever be at the edge of her peripheral view, because I don't even think I deserve a chance with her.
flower (and not the perverted kind)
i like being a warlock :D
and, i also like being a halfer :D
it's so nice that i was born a warlock and a halfer.
it's like, i was born to betray :D
otherwise, i'd like to be a flower. :>
and, i also like being a halfer :D
it's so nice that i was born a warlock and a halfer.
it's like, i was born to betray :D
otherwise, i'd like to be a flower. :>
Alcohol?
I'm immune to that stuff since we drink it all the time in Neptune. We also drink it quite a lot in Mars, during special occasions... And there are a lot of excuses to make special occasions in Mars. :)
I've known the feeling of getting drunk, of course. But that's waaaaaaay past my 600th glass. And also, pickled plums. Those things. Don't eat them.
I've known the feeling of getting drunk, of course. But that's waaaaaaay past my 600th glass. And also, pickled plums. Those things. Don't eat them.
Irony
How goes it, peeps? :DD
It was July of the 7th just the other day, so I went to Neptune with the other Neptunians. And this year I got to wear the traditional clothes. Nothing brings me such joy than wearing a weird ass ancient outfit. Nothing, I say!
So, without further ado, I give you a picture of me:
Can you tell from my ear-to-ear wide ass-smile that I am in tearful-joyful mode? I did mention how much I like to wear weir ancient outfits, didn't I? I would consider skimpy, but hey. I'm not gay.
The only thing I hate about this outfit is that dangling thingy. Really, it's an eyesore. Who's the idiot who came up with that? Oh, and I also quite dislike the vibrantness of the top. I have a bad right eye. Everythign vibrant sort of bounces off.
Isn't it ironic? How vibrant I am with all the dull things in my life?
It was July of the 7th just the other day, so I went to Neptune with the other Neptunians. And this year I got to wear the traditional clothes. Nothing brings me such joy than wearing a weird ass ancient outfit. Nothing, I say!
So, without further ado, I give you a picture of me:
The only thing I hate about this outfit is that dangling thingy. Really, it's an eyesore. Who's the idiot who came up with that? Oh, and I also quite dislike the vibrantness of the top. I have a bad right eye. Everythign vibrant sort of bounces off.
Isn't it ironic? How vibrant I am with all the dull things in my life?
Warlocks
I've never really had a picture on one of those "warlock actions" moment. It's a big colourful mess whenever I do magic. But it looks pretty and awesome. This was taken a few years back, which explains the uniform.
Warlock means "oath breaker"...which means there is not one living warlock out there that is nice. I am as nice as we get. Also, warlocks are supposed to be physically strong because warlocks mix magic and combat together....which is the main reason why I am flunking. My magic level is very high since my dad taught me mostly magic stuff (since he's half-sorcerer), but my combat level....pathetically low. If I ever get strong, I'm good enough to kill with a blink of an eye! For the safety of everyone I'm not fond of, pray that I never become strong.