All I really want to do is hang out with the people I love
and lie around with the person I love
maybe outside
on a really bright summery day

that’d be quite nice.

I wish I had something to give to the world.

I wonder if the people who change the world – I wonder if they knew that they would be… responsible for so many.. like, y’know… eye-openings. Horizon expansions. I wonder if the people who changed the world actually set out for that purpose.

I suppose everyone just wants to leave their mark on the world, somehow.

Anyway, yeah. I thought I’d share that thought in the hopes of making people think.

Did you know that listening or reading things that makes you go WTF makes you smarter? In finding patterns where you cannot find one, your ability to utilize your brain for future projects increases. ^_^
Which is why when you listen to classical music, or read some real fucked up book like that Paul Austere book Herah and I read back a while ago, you try to find solutions to puzzles and patterns to obscurities and in working your brain, it grows stronger.

Its like a myocyte. : D

I read some books and now I have increased intelligence with this +1 Book of Darkness.

There was writing underneath that... but lets not get carried away here.

Its been ten months.
^^

Yeah, that’s all I got to say. I’d think up something meaningful to follow it off, but words can’t do justice to feelings like these…

I’m not very good with words anyhow. Maybe it’ll be better if I just shut my mouth.

Yeah. Ten months.
I bet she doesn’t even realize…

^^

Ah well. Not that I mind… I’d rather be the one reminding people than being the one reminded. Or surprising people…

But yes. Ten months. It feels like.. an awfully long time. A really long time. It doesn’t sound so long when I say it out loud. I mean, that’s not even a year!

Still~

People can grow and change in ten months. Ten months is enough time for anyone to reconsider what they think, to regret what they do, to wonder what the purpose of anything is.

No regrets here though. ^^

So yes. Herah. Thank you for those ten months. And. Thank you for the rest of the months to come… I’m really sorry for being such a dick so often… for being really idiotic at times… but I hope that I’ll be able to come back to you, no matter what.

I’d tell you that I’d love you, but… ah what the hell. Screw the public! No one reads this anyway! I love you Herah Hansji! ^_^

/personal blogs over~ its slightly embarrassing xD

EDIT: she realized! yay! and I didn’t even have to remind her. ^^

Q: What’s Isaac Newton’s favourite drink!? Huh? Huh?
Do you know it!?
Should I tell ya!?
Huh!? : D
Huh!? : DD
A: Gravitea! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
Do ya get it!? : D
Huh!? : D
Huh!? : DD
Do ya!?

Yeah, sorry. I’ll just go and.. do my stats now.. ;-;

I’m not going to edit that last post. Because fuck.

Yeah, that’s right.

I’m just going to make a new post ^_^

I recently discovered that Canon D (you know, that song that Joel and Karl and Clyde and pretty much everyone I know fails to at DDR because of its trick-ass timing) is not just Canon D, but is Pachelbel Canon in D Major. Bitch.

And it was only a couple of months ago when I realized that this:

was actually this:

Yeah, and before this I used to be all ‘man, classical music? wut?’ and now i’m all ‘fuck yes i love this concerto!’

Well, just this particular movement anyway.

Anyway, at first I was like what the fuck. What the hell is all this classical doing in my DJ Max and my DDR!? But I kept looking through all this classical shit and I found that I really liked Tchaikovsky. I mean, this guy used fucking weaponry as music. Using cannons in your 1812 Overture? Can someone say ‘badass’?

Yeah.

What else is there to ramble on about… um… I got Soul Calibur: Broken Destiny sometime ago this week. : D Its awesome.

I also got my n64 – that is, a Nintendo 64, not a Nokia phone as some might have assumed – this week, and as soon as I get my Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time game I will be so excited I will be jizzing in my pants because I will be playing fucking Zelda, aye, and the Legend of Zelda has been awesome so far, and I’ve only been playing the 2-D versions. Its like I’ve stepped back in time – I’m really excited for this 3-D shit. xD

I mean, Gamespot gave it a ten. That’s just pants-droppingly ridiculous. Gamespot never gives tens. Mind you, Gamespot gave Crisis Core: Final Fantasy 7 like a nine or something, which is also pants-droppingly ridiculous, because that game was horrible. Square Enix needs to get its head in the game, man. (Yes, that pun was intended, and yes, so was the HSM reference.) Hopefully XIII, which looks awesome btw, will actually be awesome, and not just look awesome. I mean, shit. I just need it to be fun, you know? Fun. Like Spongebob or some shit.

I think that about covers my pointless blog of the day… Hm. See you kids soon, coz holidays are almost over :3

Yeah, I went to see it. It was badass. Deals with some weird shit like alternate realities and appreciating what you have. Interestingly done, then it gets as weird as fuck.

You rated this thing PG? What the fuck were you on man, you might as well go send your children to watch the fucking Ringhole or something. Maybe some Saw II afterwards. I don’t know. Whatever floats your boat.

Anyway, it was cool. Follows the adventures of some weird girl with blue hair named Coraline, going from one reality to another through a hole in the wall. Yeah man, a hole in the wall. Eventually the reality in the hole in the wall becomes all fucked up and the creator of the reality fucks up the girl’s parents and attempts to take Coraline’s soul.

Oh yeah. And they’ve all got buttons for eyes. Like dolls. Except creepier. Much, much creepier. Not lurk-in-an-alley kind of creepy, more like jump-on-you-and-rape-you kind of creepy. But its fun, you know, if you like that sort of thing. (Being freaked out, not being raped. [Well, you know what they say... its not rape if you're willing] :)
Its freaky from the beginning that you see it, even if the impending disaster isn’t so obvious from the beginning.

I’d rate it four out of five bananas.

Anyway, the review parts over. There weren’t that many people in the cinema, but seeing as it was kids movie I was trying not to go ‘What the FUCK!?’ everytime something weird happened. Believe me, there’s going to be a fuckload of those times piled up if you watch this.

Fucking awesome.

Also I saw it with Herah, which may possibly contribute to my overall viewing of the film. Yeah, you’ll like stuff more if you’re watching it with your friends. (Or girlfriend/boyfriend/whoever you’re watching it with, you might be a total pimp (slut?) and have both.)*

Oh yeah, comics. Fuck… I didn’t know what kind of shithole I’d get myself into. Drawing shit is lame, I should’ve realized that earlier. lol. But it’s a nice feeling when you complete something, I suppose.

Don’t ask me when the next one comes out. Just get out there and read some CUEK or Exocomics or probably even Megatokyo (I am so not providing a link, fuck you), they’re probably all better anyway.

Yeah. If Duke Nukem was here, I’d tell him to say something like “Blow it out your rear!” and then we’d leave in the sunset. Except its almost 1 in the morning so that probably wouldn’t work.

I will probably edit this later. Too many words and not enough pictures.

*Does not apply to films such as Corpse Bride. Or most Tim Burton films for that matter, unless you’re all in the mood to actually think about some shit. Fuck.

The Grudge is the fucking most lamest horror movie ever. Its worse than the fucking… Silent Hill movie. Man, don’t waste your time with this shit.

I’d rather be watching the Ringhole. Or 300. And you KNOW 300 was a crap movie. Since when did we rely on bloody voiceovers for a story? What happened to good ol’ acting?

Ah well. At least it spawned some good memes.

Who am I kidding. Those things are never good. Like LOLcats. Horrible. Cute, but really really lame.

So guys. Hi. :3
I think I’ve made my pointless ass blog post for today.

…you’ve been a huge dickhead.

*facepalm*

/goes back to looking at things from months ago…

most times though, i feel like it’d be better if the world was just a set of numbers.

That’s taking the easy way out though.

And I’ve never felt good with the easy way out..

…oh yeah.
its almost father’s day, so make sure to wake up before your dad does so you can make him breakfast or something. :3 even though I probably won’t.

So like, I totally went and watched the movie for Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, maaaan. It was like, so epic maaaaaan.
Picture courtesy of Google 'fuck-your-rights' Images.
Almost as epic as the above picture.
There was like fucking explosions and zombies (at least I think they were zombies under the lake, that’s how I imagined it when I read the book anyway) and bad guys and “OMG YOU BITCH HE TOTALLY TRUSTED YOU, YOU TRAITORRRRRRR”. It’s even got Harry taking some class-A drug (I mean, Felix Felicis) and being filmed.
Plot twists and shit abound but nothing too far from the book, which I was glad for on one hand, but seeing as I didn’t quite like how ther book ended anyway I was aware that the ending was going to be pretty lameass with unfinished business and shit.

Oh. Oh yeah:

This picture also courtesy of Google Fucking Images.
“I get laid every night. Oh yeahhh.”

See this badass motherfucker standing in the front all manly and shit? That’s Ron ‘Fucking’ Weasley, keeper of the Gryffindor Quidditch Team. He got his nickname after performing so fucking awesomely in the first game of the season that his manliness went up over 9000 percent and he got abs and fucked all the girls in Gryffindor from Lavender to McGonagall (but not including Hermione coz that would just be too canon) and everytime Katie Bell and Ron Weasley came back out of the Quidditch Broomstick cupboards, all the guys would be like, ‘Aww, fucking Weasley!!’
Anyway, this guy is like the best fucking keeper on the fucking team. He’ll rape your damn vampire keepers. This motherfucker is like a blocking machine man. He’ll block your balls from going through them hoops coz man, this badass ranga had his balls through the hoop wayyyy before you did. Cedric Diggory ain’t got nothin’ on this manly man, plus Ron’s not dead (a contributing factor to why Ron is cooler than Diggory) and isn’t some pussy emokid pretending to be a vampire.
He’s so badass he’ll block your balls with his forehead, man. Bet you ain’t never seen that kinda shit before. He’ll spin around to block all your shots so fast his hair will make a red ring of fire around you and you’ll drop the ball coz you’ll be too fucking scared to make a shot at them hoops. I just dare ya to make a shot, bitch. I DARE ya.

For the srs (well, for the lulz really, ’specially if you were in my English class), the special effects were really quite thrilling – exemplified in the cavern where Dumbledore does what would probably be the Harry Potter equivalent of a limit break.

Guess where I got this pic from? Albus Dumbledore has a Facebook.
This hand of mine burns with an awesome power!! Its loud roar tells me to grasp victory!!

The cinematic techniques were well done like a steak cooked in the above firestorm, evident in use of the movement of the camera, especially during the chase scenes with Harry and Bellatrix (lol, a chase scene, making this sound like some action flick with cars and shit) as well as the Death Eaters introductory scene. The manipulation of time in the movie allows for the movie to fit 700 or so pages into some epic ass movie without cutting out the emotion vivid in the original novel. Combined with the clever use of dissolving, even more emotion may be evoked than was ever present in the book, seen particularly in the cavern when Harry must fight against Dumbledore to force the liquid into his mouth before gaining the Horcrux. Tears, man. I’d be crying tears but I don’t cry coz I’m a man, you know? And men definitely don’t cr–AHHHHHHHH SHIT A FUCKING ZOMBIE SHEEEEEEEEEET.

Yeah I give Half-Blood Prince, out of ten, a five plus an extra pi for being able to spill popcorn onto my pants coz I jumped after seeing them hands come out of the water (for a final score of eight point three. Man, fuck you! I ain’t no pussy, I jumped coz of the sound, man, it was startling. I blame the startling (although quite unoriginal) use of sound and audio cues. But I think I have to minus a couple since if you ain’t read the book before (coz you dambass loser who can’t read kids books) you won’t know what the fuck is going on, like, through the whole movie. None of this shit is really explained quite clearly. But hey! Who cares, it was cool looking.

Oh yeah, Draco Malfoy is a pussy. But I’ve always wished that he and Harry could forget their differences and be good friends. =\