Woo

So. Some buckcherry just started her own blog. Ha!

I am writing this while in my Nuclear 3000 class. Introduction to nuclear theory and principles. Tatjavic needs to learn how to teach. It takes a lot of talent to remove somebody's life-long desire for a subject with only one class. This is going to be one really long semester.

Also, I want to become a blacksmith. My next birthday present should be either chain links for chain-mail or an anvil and a hammer so I can do this. What a bomb habit that would be. Blacksmithing. FUCK YEA!!!


I hear I need to watch my little pony.... This is making no sense.... TP I will get you!!!! I am mad I tell you mad... scathingly mad!!!

Back Again

Its a dramatically dark spectacle of emotion. Life is throwing together its main assault to try and reign my joy in. IT SHALL NOT BE!!!!!!!!!!!!!....


On a happier note there is a prank in the planning. Can I pull of the delicate role of chaplain for the facade' we wish to propose to our targets? I think so.

A night out

What are we to do when we wish to expand our horizons? How about going out with some Arabic friends to a Japanese restaurant in a German car? One good night out I dare say. A night which has corroborated I suck at bowling but am fairly decent at pool.

In other time, I have found my motivation and now am seriously building my self up. I feel great and powerful. Maybe that new years resolution isn't so hard to get afterall.

Soooooo much homework.....

Soooo much homework.... And this
http://www.stumbleupon.com/su/2gL6wI/www.verbatim.jp/senshuken%253Fid%253D1172573
Yay....

In other news I think I have some sort of curse with people. I tend to attract the people I don't want too. This is a disgruntled post. 

Anime

It really is a guilty pleasure of mine. I never advertise I watch it, some shows quite avidly. My favorite is Hell girl.

Horror

I am attempting a new project. Instead of writing sci-fi fantasy romance I will be writing a horror story. Joy.

Sickness

A roommate and the flu. Such a story perpetuates often but is not told to the world. I shout, "I am sickened by thee" and let the world know. Such a horror story it is. In some ways it is like the mighty brawls in the superbowl. Scrap that thought. It isn't at all alike the superbowl apart from its sickening result. Why can't the Farve' era end? When will his legacy stop tarnishing the game? sickness.

Things people send me....

http://www.stumbleupon.com/su/3j9piU/www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9MTGNaEXGM

This about says it for today.

Surrender

  I once heard blogging was for, "those who wanted to talk but not be heard." At this time I believe I finally must no longer go by those words. Blogging, for the sake of blogging, I can see to be useless. In other words, Twitter and Facebook already do fast updates specifically, and to use another system on the internet in a like manner would be to surrender your cyber-sanity. So my blog will be for me to speak. My ideas will contradict my own at times, because I am human and subject to change. This blog, He(totally)woud, will be as mean and opinionated as I like.
 
  In personal news; surrender. As I am waving the white flag and getting a blog.