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Posted 16 years agoThis is just to get the huge-ass 2-year-old thing off the page. Go go go go go!
Oh hey wut...
Posted 18 years agoAs those few people who watch me notice I do not generally do journals. Or else I sort of use my profile info instead of journal entries. It's aaaaaawesoooome.
However, I was tagged ruthlessly by a friend and said wuuuuuut... So I guess I'll go ahead with that. Then. Because. May as well do something with this journal...
...hey, why can't I have a strikethrough code button thingie, no faaaair... Firefox quit complaining about my spelling!
Memedoom because otherwise I will deal with the complaining of the friend for many moons:
The rules:
1. Post these rules
2. Each person tagged must post 8 random (hopefully interesting) facts about themselves
3. Tags should write a journal of these facts
4. At the end of the post 8 more bloggers are tagged and named
5. Go to their page and leave a comment telling them that they're tagged. Not doing these twwooooooo, because I don't even know 8 people on this site lawl whatevehns.
1. I'm a female-to-male transgender, though I'm not sure how far I'll go in regards to surgery and stuff. Probably just stick with top surgery because I don't want to get a botched-up job down below. Yom boychest for meeee. Once I get money anyway. In a few bazillion years...
2. I like making weird random noises as emphasis or communication. "Ee" "morp" "flob" "bjahl" etc. People who are talking to me for the first time tend to be a little weirded out from the constant array of straaaaaange sounds. If I'm actually talking to you in physical person they will most likely be accompanied with odd expressions and gestures, such as random "Walk Like an Egyptian" poses or Frankenstein motions.
3. I'm arrogant and sometimes elitist, but at the same time I think that none of my works, either in drawings or in writing, are anywhere near as good as the people I want to compare with. It leads to me keeping my mouth shut and never really commenting on anything, because I either don't want to look like a prick or I think that I'm not good enough to be saying anything about it anyway. Ho ho ho.
4. HOLY FUCK MY ROOMMATE'S COMPUTER IS POSSESSED IT JUST STARTED PLAYING MUSIC ON ITS OWN AFTER SHE'S BEEN GONE FOR AN HOUR.
Um. Anyway. Something about me because I hate her guts. I am a person of repressed violence and judgment and I can be wickedly cruel if the mood strikes me. Sometimes I look for fights because I just want to rip shit up and have an excuse. Typically I turn into a mopey bitch afterwards though so it's never worth it, but I do it anyway.
5. I like adult animals, cats and dogs especially, better than puppies or kittens or other such young animals. I'm a dog person and rarely get along with cats (so why are pretty much all of my friends cat people?! Mysteries of the universe.) Favorite dogs are the more African-originating sight hounds like greyhounds and pharaoh hounds.
6. My music tastes are pretty eccentric, and I have a lot of music. Waaaaay too much to list. The alphabetical list in my computer starts with 4NonBlondes and ends with Yami no Matsuei and there's heaps in between.
7. Even though I'm a bit squeamish to scenes of gore, I will almost deliberately watch movies and TV shows that are really gory and messy. I love horror movies, both cheesy, awful ones like "Pumpkinhead" and quality ones (will not name a "quality" one because people always argue over what makes a quality horror movie so huff at you all.) I will gladly stay up until six in the morning to watch a marathon of zombie movies, even if it means I don't sleep for two nights after that. I've given up on the old idea that "you get over being afraid of the dark"; I suspect that I will still get that twitchy urge that something behind me is going to reach out and grab me whenever I walk down a dark hallway until the day I die, and I will always have to convince myself that my blankets make me invulnerable to ghouls. I'm not particularly ashamed; I just have too much imagination to lose my fear of the dark.
8. I LOVE M-PREG AND I'M A GUY SO FUCK YOU ALL. I once heard somebody say "Anyone who likes m-preg is just a lesbian in denial." What the fuck. I hate it when people rail on about m-preg being unrealistic, and then go and DRAW A PAIR OF ELVES FUCKING A HORSE-MAN OR SOMETHING WOAH WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR PRECIOUS REALISM. Fucking seriously. M-preg is closer to being realistic than a sentient bipedal horse, yo. For me, it's m-preg if the person pregnant considers himself a man, whether or not they have extra parts--it's all about the mind, baby. So I could be real live m-preg if I wanted to have a kid, being an FtM. Ha ha.
Maybe like, two people will read this. Sweeeeeet.
However, I was tagged ruthlessly by a friend and said wuuuuuut... So I guess I'll go ahead with that. Then. Because. May as well do something with this journal...
...hey, why can't I have a strikethrough code button thingie, no faaaair... Firefox quit complaining about my spelling!
......Memedoom because otherwise I will deal with the complaining of the friend for many moons:
The rules:
1. Post these rules
2. Each person tagged must post 8 random (hopefully interesting) facts about themselves
3. Tags should write a journal of these facts
4. At the end of the post 8 more bloggers are tagged and named
5. Go to their page and leave a comment telling them that they're tagged. Not doing these twwooooooo, because I don't even know 8 people on this site lawl whatevehns.
.........1. I'm a female-to-male transgender, though I'm not sure how far I'll go in regards to surgery and stuff. Probably just stick with top surgery because I don't want to get a botched-up job down below. Yom boychest for meeee. Once I get money anyway. In a few bazillion years...
2. I like making weird random noises as emphasis or communication. "Ee" "morp" "flob" "bjahl" etc. People who are talking to me for the first time tend to be a little weirded out from the constant array of straaaaaange sounds. If I'm actually talking to you in physical person they will most likely be accompanied with odd expressions and gestures, such as random "Walk Like an Egyptian" poses or Frankenstein motions.
3. I'm arrogant and sometimes elitist, but at the same time I think that none of my works, either in drawings or in writing, are anywhere near as good as the people I want to compare with. It leads to me keeping my mouth shut and never really commenting on anything, because I either don't want to look like a prick or I think that I'm not good enough to be saying anything about it anyway. Ho ho ho.
4. HOLY FUCK MY ROOMMATE'S COMPUTER IS POSSESSED IT JUST STARTED PLAYING MUSIC ON ITS OWN AFTER SHE'S BEEN GONE FOR AN HOUR.
Um. Anyway. Something about me because I hate her guts. I am a person of repressed violence and judgment and I can be wickedly cruel if the mood strikes me. Sometimes I look for fights because I just want to rip shit up and have an excuse. Typically I turn into a mopey bitch afterwards though so it's never worth it, but I do it anyway.
5. I like adult animals, cats and dogs especially, better than puppies or kittens or other such young animals. I'm a dog person and rarely get along with cats (so why are pretty much all of my friends cat people?! Mysteries of the universe.) Favorite dogs are the more African-originating sight hounds like greyhounds and pharaoh hounds.
6. My music tastes are pretty eccentric, and I have a lot of music. Waaaaay too much to list. The alphabetical list in my computer starts with 4NonBlondes and ends with Yami no Matsuei and there's heaps in between.
7. Even though I'm a bit squeamish to scenes of gore, I will almost deliberately watch movies and TV shows that are really gory and messy. I love horror movies, both cheesy, awful ones like "Pumpkinhead" and quality ones (will not name a "quality" one because people always argue over what makes a quality horror movie so huff at you all.) I will gladly stay up until six in the morning to watch a marathon of zombie movies, even if it means I don't sleep for two nights after that. I've given up on the old idea that "you get over being afraid of the dark"; I suspect that I will still get that twitchy urge that something behind me is going to reach out and grab me whenever I walk down a dark hallway until the day I die, and I will always have to convince myself that my blankets make me invulnerable to ghouls. I'm not particularly ashamed; I just have too much imagination to lose my fear of the dark.
8. I LOVE M-PREG AND I'M A GUY SO FUCK YOU ALL. I once heard somebody say "Anyone who likes m-preg is just a lesbian in denial." What the fuck. I hate it when people rail on about m-preg being unrealistic, and then go and DRAW A PAIR OF ELVES FUCKING A HORSE-MAN OR SOMETHING WOAH WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR PRECIOUS REALISM. Fucking seriously. M-preg is closer to being realistic than a sentient bipedal horse, yo. For me, it's m-preg if the person pregnant considers himself a man, whether or not they have extra parts--it's all about the mind, baby. So I could be real live m-preg if I wanted to have a kid, being an FtM. Ha ha.
Maybe like, two people will read this. Sweeeeeet.
