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Oh My!

Wed Dec 9, 2009, 12:03 PM
Oh wow! That... That was invigorating!
May tonight be forever known as the night where I danced with my royal python to Pokémon music. I can't stop grinning, this is fantastic! She was following my every move with her little arrow head while I flailed around like a numpty. Damn I wish I could have taken her out of the viv, but when she's grovvin', baby dunlike bein' disturbed.
Ahahahaahahah.

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edit:
Speaking of music, I must share this song: [link]
It's a brilliant song for venting. Just don't share it with your more sheltered friends through email because they'll take it the wrong way and have a pissy fit, no matter how much you think they like to vent with music. Peace offerings like this are frowned upon in current society. :3
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Oh yeah;
Which do you like best, breaded fish or fresh fish fillets?

  • Mood: Optimism
  • Listening to: Pokémon The First Movie Soundtrack
  • Reading: The Journal I'm Writting In.
  • Watching: Words Forming On The Screen
  • Playing: The Game
  • Eating: My Tongue
  • Drinking: Saliva

Oh no, it's back! D:

Tue Dec 8, 2009, 9:25 AM
My Doctor Who obsession, that is.
Deeeeewd I can't wait for the Christmas Special! I mean, sure, there's the regeneration (sad music), but the previews look amazing! Gnnnn~ *shivers with anticipation*.
Oh- oh- oh! Who else is betting that they'll have female Daleks next season? I mean, it's clear they're running out of ways to bring them back after saying they were all destroyed. All these silly things they're doing with them. Of course, nothing will ever beat the ridiculousness of the "human Daleks." A bunch of men holding whisks. Genius!
Ah-umn Yes. Excited.

In other news:
Why do people insist on bringing out my bad side this winter? It's quite perplexing. Oh well. Rot in hell, killjoys. If you have to make other people feel bad to fuel your selfish intentions, then you have no place in this world. Oh, you know who you are, and I know you'll see this because you've proved you're stalking my DA page like some sort of perv. Don't try the "behind my back" shit, either, because you've done it to me on a much bigger scale.

  • Mood: Optimism
  • Listening to: Dramatic Music
  • Reading: Information from the world
  • Watching: Even Stevens (I'm not looking at my journal)
  • Playing: A Losing Game
  • Eating: My Tongue
  • Drinking: Saliva

Yummy

Mon Dec 7, 2009, 2:27 PM
My blood tastes sweet. Is that bad?
I like it though. I'm sitting here licking the cut on my arm.

  • Mood: Neutral
  • Listening to: 8==D
  • Reading: 8===D
  • Watching: 8====D
  • Playing: 8=====B
  • Eating: 8=====B - -
  • Drinking: 8=====B ~~~~~~~~*****

Regious

Sun Dec 6, 2009, 5:07 PM
  • Mood: Miserable
  • Listening to: Never Mind the Horrocks
  • Reading: The Journal I'm Writting In.
  • Watching: The Words Form on the Screen
  • Drinking: Pepsi
No, not the random celeb. Regious my python. She's -lol- she's sleeping next to a dead rat. It's disturbingly cute. X3

Gnyeh

Sun Dec 6, 2009, 2:12 PM
  • Mood: Miserable
  • Listening to: Casper
  • Reading: The Journal I'm Writting In.
  • Watching: The Words Form on the Screen
  • Drinking: Pepsi
Bleh, I hate people who leave without saying good-bye. It's so disrespectful.
... It seems all I do lately is hate and be hated. Hence lack of spastic drawings. I lack the heart for them at the moment. X.x
Bluraghn maghn nahm. Dunlike the kinda person I'm becoming lately. It's your fault. Yes, you.
Nyeh, I miss that Deathnote skin, too.

Thanks to the amount of people turning on me, I'm starting to think I should just say "fuck you" to everyone I've met on the internet and "befriended" (how can we be friends if we've never met in real life?) and go out and meet some real people. The only reason I still use the internet is because I have no purposful life to speak of. Gah, why do I even talk to you people? I know you don't care about me, no matter how much I care about you. I'm nothing to all of you, right? Just a Totodile sprite to most of you, a 2D drawing with spikey hair to the rest. None of you really know me, nor do you want to. Sure, I'll do things for you and give you free drawings, take photos of things I think will make you happy and shit. I'll help you with your problems if I can. But what do you know about me as a person? What do I look like? How do I REALLY act? What do I know? What have I experienced? How has that shaped me? You don't know, you don't care and yet we talk all the time. What have we actuallly been talking about? What? You, mostly. I'll always ask about you unless there's something heavy on my mind. Is that why you talk to me? What kind of reason is that? You don't know when I'm joking or when I'm being serious, so how can we have a meaningful conversation? I'm just writing this as it comes to my sickened, breaking mind, by the way, so sorry if it makes so sense to you. I can assure you that you'd understand it quite well if you actually took the time to know me. Now go ahead, sit there and judge me. Call me an attention-seeking emo or whatever crap pops into your numb sponge, it would just be confirming everything I've just written.

Now for some happy things:
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Gah, two link failings. Congratulations, DA, you now officially suck.

Edit: Oh yeah, our computer now shows TV channels. Yes, that was worth a whole update on.

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