Saviors and saints, devils and heathens alike

From several.

( Buh bye 2012 )

A. Upon seeing this post, immediately perform a screen capture of your desktop. It is best that no icons be deleted before the screen capture so as to add to the element of fun.

B. Post the picture in your blog. You can also give a short explanation on the look of your desktop just below it if you want. You can explain why you preferred such look or why is it full of icons. Things like that.



Yeah, I'm boring. Just one of the backgrounds that comes with 7. But I think it's pertay.

Tagged by dexterette

1. People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blog and replace any question that they dislike with a new, original question.

2. Tag eight people. Don't refuse to do that. Don't tag who tagged you.

1. do
2. it
3. iffen
4. ye
5. wanna
6. i
7. don't
8. care.
( List o' thangs. )

I hate that "sick taste" in my mouth. GR!

I need to get my ass in gear and go out and do things, but alas. I am CLRing the shower cause it was GUHROSS. (we have a dripdrip faucet and it causes some lime & rust issues).

And since I still don't have my MP3s back, I have signed up for LastFM. Which so far is making me happy. As the Cure is on. Wee!

( Yet another year in review survey... )

I don't post for a week, and NOT ONE A.P.B. *sniffles*

Prolly cause I've been commenting like a mo' fo'.

*interjection* I just got this email from Bubbles:

Dear Nikkeh,
The internet misses you.

That is all.

I feel better.
/intjerection

OH HAI THAR. I just realized the date. December 15th. Would have been my parent's 29th anniversary. It was on this date about 16 years ago I realized I was a bastard. We were in the car and she's like "oh hai thar, it would have been your father's & my anniversary today". I, not being a complete dullard, thought my mother was shotgunning it down the aisle.

She was adamant. No no no. Not shotguns. "MOTHER! I ARE NOT STOOPIDZ! I CAN HAS MATH!" Then she kindly mentioned I was 6 months old and at the reception. Ha.

So anytime she tries to blame me (comedically) for marrying my father, I say "*I* had nothing to do with it! *I* was already here! What's with the marriage?!!" heh.

Anyrate. I blame Shira. Survey of depressingness, here we come.

( 2008 can lick my brown eye. )

Tonight I am supposedly taking my father grocery shopping. ALLEDGEDLY. We shall see.

I have showered. Woo. I think it's time for WoW or Sudoku. Hmm. Maybe a movie? Hmm... I still have a disc of BSG to get through. But I have to wait for Season 3 since someone else has it. LE SIGH.

Perhaps I should put clothes on. Hmm.

Oh, I watched 13th Warrior from start to finish last night (I've seen most of the movie, just in chunks, but Jared owns it, so wth). And I saw Stepbrothers. Good god. I figured out why I want to shiv Will Farrel. He looks like a less bald version of my old boss.

I think I'm done with this epileptic entry so far.

If you saw ME in a police car, what would you think I got arrested for?

Answer me, then post to your own journal and see how many crimes you get accused of.

"Look at your LJ interests list. If you have fewer than 50 interests, pick every fifth one. If you have between fifty and seventy-five interests, pick every seventh one. If you have over seventy-five interests, pick every tenth one. If you have fewer than ten, pick all of 'em. List them on your LJ, and tell everyone exactly what it is about these things that interests you so much."

Art: Can't have a party without ART! Oh wait. Wrong art. I used to pretend to be creative back in the day. You don't use it, you lose it. I think I lost it.

BPAL: NOMMIE SMELLZ OF WONDERMOUS. I get told I smell yummie lots. BPAL has something to do with that. Black Prince Alchemy Labs. OH YES.

Covenant: I like their muzak. Word. They're not the best band live, but they're pretty decent. VNV Nation puts on a fuck of a show if you wanna hit up a similar band. I love them Irish boyz.

Drawing: See "Art".

Genealogy: Oddly fascinated with family trees and stuff. I blame my grandmother on my mom's side.

Interview With a Vampire: Hallo? Hotnizz. Jes. Hotnizz.

Leather: Mmm.. Leather. I love leather. I apologize to my vegany friends, but there is just such a smell about leather. It's a crazy turn on. Besides, I love red meat. I should use the whole cow.

New Wave: I love the 80s and all the cheesie new wave muzak it gave us.

Pennsic: THE HAPPIEST PLACE ON EARTH! Gene says Pennsic is only two weeks long cause we couldn't survive the germ warfare. If you don't know what Pennsic is, you've not been on my journal very long! Check out http://www.pennsicwar.org or http:/www.pennsic.net. EDUCATE THYSELF. Or check out mah tags.

Ren Faires: I love me a ren faire. Dress me up funnie, make me talk in accent. It's great. :D

Scotland: Men in kilts. 'Nuf said.

Synth Pop: I LOVES THA MUZAK.

Type O Negative: Oh Pete. Pete Pete Pete. So he might be aging worse than Joan Rivers, but the man's voice will always make me weak in the knees. I like to remember 1996 Peter Steele. 92 was nice and all, but I like'em a bit thicker. His voice is like a hot buttery pelvic massage.

World of Warcraft: I play. Sort of. Jim kinda dismantled my WoW computer so we can Hulu on the teevee again. Such is life. Anyrate. DROOOODZ. Mm.