Wednesday, November 23, 2005

noone reads this junk

wow, everyone and their mom really does have a myspace. lots of people from the past that i want to talk to, but i am too afraid to face. what am i afraid of? maybe that people will be like "uhm who the hell are you?" or worse, be polite and pretend to remember me and search all over my myspace account to see if they really do know me. i mean, you cant really look at a myspace and think you are seeing their innermost thoughts on a blog or feel you have a connection with people because you have similar interests. okay, for some people it does work that way and i know a few, but most are not like that. many people have changed and many stay the same. the more i look the more i find people i feel it is too late to approch them, after all this time of not touching base. i mean, really, do people even want to be saught out as much as i do? maybe i am thinking this way because the holidays are here and i have that urge to seek out and conquer my demons before yet another year goes by with no accoplishment. i forced everyone away and it is not too hard to believe that no one will seek me out because they are afraid to get burned again. i am sorry, and i feel like i am a better person now to finally raise my head.to face all of you postively and truthfully. i want to see the girls again and i want to be friends again. i understand the hard feelings, but i wish someone would tell me weather they do or not. i have one love that is full of hope and one life full of regret, and i dont want it to end here, with all this anger and regret. i am half full, and i believe it is time to fill the glass.(remember all those times we watched this movie and acted it out? i still leave all of your parts for you guys to sing)

Thursday, November 17, 2005

desktop kitties

kitty on the desktop and the desk, wait...get down kitty!!*puts kitty in her lap* awww little kitty :) oh theres the other one stepping on the keybkmjjkn aggghhh kitty! *puts other kitty on her lap, but her lap is not big so the first one jumps off* awwww, bai kitty. oh theres the dumb kitty trying to be all cool and stuff, but he cant jump up here cause hes a dumb kitty. whos a dumb kitty! *pushes the kitty and he flops over like a dumb kitty. if the other kitties could laugh, they would rofl*

Monday, August 15, 2005

curiousity killed her

random rant of nothingness, it is Her turn:

"Have you ever felt great fear and pleasure at once?" - Unknown

My little Doll surrounded by stuffed creatures in Her bed. (a pill to make you numb...a pill to make you anybody else) Darling, Angel, "sweetie," she is still mine. Sharing Her bed with death is difficult, but tolerable. (an angel dies and falls from heaven) I love what She has done to rebel against me, it amuses me. My Angel has thrice defied me. First settling in with the enemy, then opening Her bleeding heart (there's not much left to love), and finally She has shorn Her wings before me. (violently beautiful) She has much to explain, but I can WAIT, just like I can for the other*. (she is already dead to his world) The blood has dried and now the scabbed wings are rightfully returning. (shes made of hair and bone, little teeth) I will allow Her to escape for the moment to break away from other prisons. (the angel has spread its wings the time has come for better things) When they have fully healed I will claim Her once more. (theres something cold and blank behind Her smile) Then see where you stand. I cannot wait for the grotesque retaliation once the realization sets in. (when you are suffering, know that i have betrayed you)

"If he loved you with all the power of his soul for a whole lifetime, he couldn't love you as I do in a single day" -Unknown

*see post "messed up in the head" for reference

Wednesday, July 27, 2005

and i care, why?

I need to go out. That is all there is to it. Dress up.Go out. Possibly get drunk and dance dance dance. This is messed up. I need to go crazy.Good drinks too, not the cheap beer that I am surrounded by. Vodka, Tequila, Sake. I am soooo pissed off right now. I need to drink, it is the only way to be real. My whole life I feel was a fabrication of lies. I do not know right from wrong anymore. I constantly question myself. Is this love or an infatuation. Am I a bitch or am I an innocent. (she laughs when shes crying) It really hurts when my mum says offhandedly that she regrets having me, or she is cutting me off if I get into any relationship.

Wednesday, July 13, 2005

manga

I am going away for a few days. Lots of sad things going on. Dyed my hair for it. I feel a bit better, just saddend. There is a con on the 30th&31st and I must decide what I should dress up as for the cosplay contest. I am thinking Faye Valentine, Haruhara Haruko, Semijima Mamimi or Sailor Saturn. Oh yea there is an art contest and manga writing and drawing contest. My darling Natoshka is not ready for finalization (it is too mature for most audiences anyway.)

Saturday, June 11, 2005

curious

I think I need to change my name. Many people have told me that mine just does not suit my personality. My name feels like it is for a woman and I am a young girl trying to fit into it. I do not think I ever will though. The nickname for it is a boys name, no matter how you spell it. I have been writing a list of names that I am seriously considering changing to. Any input on this idea is greatly appreciated. No Adam, I am not going to change it to Nako, or any other Japanese name because I am not full Japanese. I dunno. I might post a list of possibilities later, bai.

"mmm…mocha..." "*sob* no baby, Muffin" LOL that commercial cracks me up! hmm...and gives me the urge to try a Moolatte...

Friday, June 10, 2005

annoying!

Dammit...don't you hate it when you write an email or blog and your mouse has the side buttons that you accidentally hit and you lose all your text. I have done that twice with this blog just now. I had two paragraphs of well-composed thoughts and now they are gone *sigh* oh well. I suppose that is a clue to condense what I am thinking.
Aww!! They showed a kitty getting saved from being trapped in a sewer on the news! :)

Downstairs he's playing Kenton /(the Magnavox sighs)/But oh how the music has changed/In all of our lives

Wednesday, May 25, 2005

pretty

The paint fumes are getting to me...well kinda. I am painting a mural on the walls of my old room at my parents house. For those of you who know, I moved out of there monthes ago, so my room is kinda bare. Oh yea, I have to move back in with my parents due to a medical condition affecting my nervous system. Stupid nerves. Stupid doctors. I think it will work out for now, as long as my mom does not get in my business and go digging throgh all my stuff again. grrrr...privacy and trust are huge issues with her and my family, so yea. She goes nuts because I am out with my friends(who dont do drugs, drink, party, or anything crazy) and I am 19. It is the MOVIES for christsake.

So mural, yea it is of Mangas that I have grew up with like Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon, Peach Girl, FLCL, and Paradise Kiss. I finished sketching the BSSM, on the first wall, and it looks very nice. I found this neat little trick to remove pencil sketchings, but keep the pen outline and have a fresh(ie:clean) coat of paint over it. I watered down the acrylic white wall paint that I had and the pen shows right through as a faded blue line, but no pesky pencil markings. hooray! I am going to work on it some more, bai! HA! chipper...

Sunday, May 22, 2005

messed up in the head

I am going to have a horrible rant. I really suck at putting my thoughts down, so bear with me

this bitch is driving me crazy
i see the stains on the walls
and they remind me that
i need to slit your throat
watch it spill onto my shirt
i have these crazy thoughts
of killing people in their sleep
i painted over them twice
she keeps clawing at them
touch him again
go ahead i keep count
i can WAIT
for you to f*ck up again
i have forever
oh wait
you do not
i will make sure of it
i thrive on your tears
but live to taste slick
of my knife against your skin
my hand on your cheek
but dont be frightened
just remember that you
look beautiful
when you cry

Sunday, May 15, 2005

mew

I am staring at possibly the cutest thing in the world right now. It is a 6 week old kitten sleeping in front of my computer speaker. It is white with a big grey spot on its head and grey tail. His name is Spike. He slept in my bed with me last nite. It is soooo cute, but he is a little dumb. Ru and Gome are pissed...