H I A T U S
Hey, I'm Kurotice. Call me Kuro, Kurry, or Kurrrrr... Uhm... Fluffy? Idk.
Well, to start things off, I always walk around in a very fluffy hat (only during Winter) and a pair of gloves with no finger tips. I almost always wear that in real life now, really, you can't miss me.
Its my favorite thing to wear and its nice to cover my eyes. Its basically my Me thing. I love it. It really makes me who I am, the kind of person who stands out from the crowd since, in Texas, when you're surrounded by Mexicans , you tend to stand out when you're white and British...
Yes, I'm British.
No, I don't live off of scones and crumpets.
No, I hate tea.
No, I don't like my funny accent, I hide it almost ALL the time.
No, I am never "Prim and Proper".
No, I don't say "What the Bloody Hell is going on?!" I say, "WHAT THE ******** IS WRONG WITH YOU?"
Now to some more interesting things...
Yeeesss. I. Love. Music.
Music like Hard-Core Electro, like Blue Stahli. Heavy Metal, Nu metal, all types of metal. Rock, alternate, screamo, emo-core and anything just plain epic. That's real music. My kind of music.
I also like just meaningful music from bands like Blue October. And I kinda like techno music especially if its mixed with a good voice and guitar (Kinda like Hot Chelle Rae and their song "I Like To Dance" which I found ((From Volivia)) and 3oh!3. Some of that new crap although I only like the chorus. Crazy stuff, you know, I'm just a picky b*****d.
I'm Bi-Polar. Just so you know. It's actually a good thing, you'll see.
I'm humorous when I want to be. I'll probably be the meanest/funniest person you'll ever know. I'm, uh, seriously funny? (That was cheesy.)
I also have panic distorter. It's a small case, nothing too serious but it makes me want to explain alot of things so people don't get mad at me so I'll tend to chit chat for a while... It's not with everyone, just people I think that are close to me or just people who want to hear me talk.
I've developed a way in debating. As in, I'll fight back ALOT, just not in a way you'd think. I'd make a guilty man look as innocent as a child. I'll make you regret your words. I'll make sure I win.
Prepared to be mentally scarred.
Do I hear a Bwah-ha-ha?
I'm selfish when I want to be. I'm judgmental even if I don't seem like it.
I hate people who are just annoying; those kind of people that just don't fukking leave you ALONE. I will fight to make sure I'm better than others, fail or succeed, I'll ALWAYS try. I hate liars although I am probably the biggest one ever.
I hate sushi (it taste too damn sweet for fish and the wassabi was so fukking spicy, I had to drink a gallon of milk before my tongue cooled down.) I hate bright colors and the sun. (I don't tan, I burn.)
Neon colors with black just hurt me. People who think they are everything when clearly they're not. And I have a tenancy to be over-protective. Especially for the ones I care about.
I hate scene kids. People who say they're "Emo" because its cool. :/ They aren't. Unless I see cuts on your wrists, you're failing at school, you're running away from home and have no friends, emotional disorters, horrid parents then YES, I will believe you. Other than that, I will punch you. This whole cutting thing is getting ridiculous. At my school, kids thinks it's "cool" to be so-called "emo", and think cutting is cool as well. They don't do it because of depression, they do it because others think it's cool. As if self inflicting is cool... "oh look I have scars on my wrist, I cut myself, im so cool c:" that's how it's being taken lately. I hate the fact some people don't even think about how stupid it is.
--Break from Beautiful
I need to learn... Empathy...
I lost that part of me a long time ago...
But I need it now. For my amazing, wonderful friends...
And Kami, who needs this more than anything.
She's given so much and I want to pay her back more than anything now...
But I've been through so much, its hard... Its so hard...
I'm sorry, Kami.
And everyone else I've lacked compassion and sympathy for...
But."The time is now for each and every one of us to stop feeling bad or guilty of things that we may have done, experienced, felt or seen in the past. The time is now to wake up and realize the power of choice we each have to change our future through changing how we think, feel and act NOW. The time is now to realize that deep within each and every one of us we have the power, resources and capacity to CHOOSE to empathize with the other human beings we share this planet and universe with to put ourselves in their shoes, understand and connect with one another in ways that will transform our world and our universe."
"You're so melodramatic, oblivious, and.. contemptible."
The words that changed my perspective of life. Journals can only express so much... But might as well give it a look before, eh?
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...... じしf_, )ノKitty says to comment!"So......A French Raccoon, and Arabian Raccoon, Dracula, A spanish Cat, a Russian wolf, and a British man walks into a bar, right?
So.....Dracula starts talking about how his daughter is off to college and how hes worried, when he catches the smaller of the French-coons taking his wallet.
So Dracula gets pissed and throws his beer at the ground, which pisses off the Russian wolf, cause he loves beer.
So the small french raccoon who is actually the Arabian Raccoon, takes the Ruski wolf off his leash, and the Spanish cat steps away.
The Ruski wolf then jumps and mauls Draculas face off, and the drunk guy laughs. Cause hes drunk.
The Real French Raccoon stares eerily at the brit across the table who stares back. The Brit dumps a scone in his tea, which pisses off the Frenchie, because that ruins the tea.
So The French-coon jumps over the table and starts strangling him while The spanish cat and the Arabian coon place bets on who will win.
So while theyre fighting the Drunk guy grabs another beer, and dumps it on the Spanish Cats head, who counterattacks with a vicious kung fu Kick.
Suddenly the whole bar erupts into fighting and Chaos as Dracula rises from the dead, and starts shooting flaming apples and a firey moon around.
One of the flaming apples ignites the spanish cat, igniting the beer, causing her to burst into flames, she runs around wildly, burning other bar attendees.
The Arabian Raccoon steals the bets and trys to carefully sneak out, But from behind comes Midgarsorjm the giant snake who eats the soul of the living.
suddenly it casts a spell that inverts the colors of the room, and spins everything into a psychadelic oblivion!
Then, I wake up in Rehab."
--- Imperial Mistress Kami