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A warehouse in Japan: WEAR HOUSE; SEXY CRAMP
Anger Management. Rantings and Ravings of an Otaku Gamer from the great white north with too much free time and not enough ways to use it.
Donovan William MacLure AKA. Warrior of the Powerful Dragon (I absolutely love the meaning behind names) AKA. Ryouri Kenkaku
Born March 28th 1985
I'm 18 friggin' years old and in grade 12! LET'S GO VOTE!
This place let's me get away when I need to be angry and let's me be happy when I need to do that. It's dual purpose! While you think this place will be interesting it will end up being about the following:
Games. I love gaming, it's part of what I do. How can you deny video games as an art form when people spent countless hours making them beautiful and giving the most gripping stories you've ever taken part in. That's right, you take part in the story. Better than a book. Gimme a better story than the Chrono Trigger series. Try it.
But books are great, I'll read most anything as long as it's long enough to really get me in. Fan abuse? You better believe I'll drop your book if you fill it with fan abuse. Table top books and games fit into this category. What can I say, I love playing my own character.
Where gaming is what I do, anime is what I breathe. Nothing beats it. Name something else that captures your emotion like Kare Kano, something that twists your perception like Neon Genesis Evangelion, a movie more gripping that Gin-Roh, characters more lovable than those from Fushigi Yuugi, action more intense than that found in Rurouni Kenshin, or anything more chaotically hilarious than Excel Saga.
Then there's Rae. My life and my love. When I'm sad I think of her. When I'm happy I think of her. She's my one and only and I wouldn't have it any other way.
This is too much for a sidebar, but remember this layout was made by my love mentioned above, Rae, from this website, hosted by Tripod and of course powered by Blogger.
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My Monkey Wears A Pad
Phantasy Star WPG Guild
Rae-chan's Forum O' Happiness
The Ooblie Brothers
Friday, December 14|
Goooooo Thin Lizzy.
Damn I'm bored xx I technically should be in art right now but I'm not finished my art project. It's sort of due today and I figure that if I don't go then I can't be docked moarks for not handing it in right? Anyway as long as my ingenious plan works and Mr. Ledger or Mr. Gibson don't come here, into the library, then I'm safe. I have a math test next period so they won't go looking for me there. It's especially bad since I told Mr. Gibson my art project would be really amazing. I mean, it will be, but just not on time. Repeat repeat boring xx
Gah, I swear my friends over here are complete idiots. These people have the stupidest most non-sensical reasons to be depressed and it's getting on my nerves. They all come to ME with their problems like I'm some swami, or Jesus. Well I'm not either and I can't solve your damn problems xx
The images down there aren't working. What the hell is up with that? Maybe I'll take them off the site once I finish blogging.
*sigh* I could really use some company in here. There's barely anyone around me and there's some guy repairing part of the cieling. All I can hear are footsteps and that damn repair guy's sawing. Well now there's more people. Matthew and a bunch of other grade 12 students. One which I really hate, turning my damn words around on me. And he has to sit at the comp beside me. Godammit. *sighs again* I wish Rae-chan were here. I don't really feel depressed or down, but I could use some happy cuddly company. I just feel wasted.
The dance last night blew xx part way through there was a fire alarm and everyone had to go out into the freezing cold as fire trucks pulled up in the schoolyard for like no reason. There was no blody fire dammit. They never played the Daft PUnk I requested either. They had to fill the evening with crap ass pop and rap and r&b. I ean hey, you can mix up the music a little to reflect EVERYONE's tastes.
I think I want to read up on Henry Kissinger.
I'm gonna jet. I really don't have the energy to write at the moment. I'll just surf around. See y'all later.
never will I proof read or edit
Been awake since 1:30:33 PM
Sunday, December 9
Which Evil Criminal are You?
If I were a work of art, I would be Salvador Dali's Persistence of Memory.
I am a surreal landscape composed of several disjointed and bizarre components. I like to keep an eye on the time, although the very concept is fluid for me. People are never sure what they are seeing when they look at me.
Which work of art would you be? The Art Test
Take the What Cat Are You? test by webkin!
I'm The Lord of the Rings Character Test!
I like to think that everyone is really a character in my strange fictional world - I don't care if no-one outside it has a clue what I'm on about.
Click here to find out which test you are!
I am an Oompah Band.
My baseless fertilised granite tankers meet with personal nightly dictators. I deposit graded noses of flowers outside barrels of wind. My fun directions take spinning elephants.
How do legs write transistors? The Utterly Surreal Test
Strawberry: 20/100 Pear: 0/100 Banana: 80/100 Tomato: 15/100 Lemon: 40/100
Take the What Fruit Are You? test by webkin and aaronr!
Please... someone give me something to write about before my blog turns into nothing but al this junk... @@
Been awake since 5:40:34 PM