AboutHey. I'm no noob. I just lost my password is all. I used to be super_cute_meg, I looked awsome. Now look at me! > : ( (No, I don't care if I spell anything wrong.)
Yes. So... I like...:
.Making fun of children shows such as Dora the Exlporer
.Hanging out with friends
.Pokemon card, games, T-shirts and any other merchandice
.Big Band and Swing
.Reading in general
.Playing video games
.The Legend of Zelda
.Pokemon *Mystery Dungeon
.Playing with a Ball & Cup
"Oh no! I missed! But it doesn't matter because the ball is attached to a string attached to a cup!"
.Old scary movies
.Animals *All kinds that is
.Rain *the weather
.Who's Line is it Anyway? but it got canceled
.Spiderman and Ironman
.******** up dreams
.Shopping for random crap I don't need but it looks cool *like a Moses action figure
.Musicals *Guys and Dolls, esc.*
.Building model cars (and maybe UFO's)
.Painting *kinda wink
.South Park art (maybe a little yaoi with Stan and Kyle *Style)
.The MisAdventures of Flapjack! biggrin
.The 1930's! YES!
Things I dislike:
.Things that smell bad
.People who copy me
.People who crap in the toilet and don't flush
.Naked people who get in my face
.People who think their nails and hair are the best thing in the world
.Global Warming (or is it warning?)
.People who over exaggerate
.The color pink
.High School Musical 1-3 and maybe four? Oh no! College Musical 1! D:
.Pictures that look like they're staring at you
.Rapests, perverts, thiefs, ect.
.People who get into mah busyness without my written permission.
As you can plainly see; my obsession is POKEMON. DON'T JUDGE ME. I didn't do anything bad to you. I also like South Park and Supia - oh sorry; Super- Jail. It's just so weird. And enjoyable.
Check me out at deviantart: http://so-and-so456.deviantart.com/
If you have an account as well, tell me and we'll discuss if you're worthy to be my friend.
SO HEY, GUYS AND DOLLS:
My soul now contains a cat, a teacup poodle, two seals, a pig and a green dinosaur with Party Hats.
That's exciting. And how I know this is: I was meditating and an image popped up. It showed a giant dark green blob montser giving me a deed to a Pub. I was excited then went inside the building jumping up and down wanting to change the place into a Tofu Bar.
After that, the Party Hat wearing animals came in one by one, frame by frame.
What can come out of meditation next?
Maybe I'm just this awesome?
AUGH! My profile is so messed up!
Where are my Comments and Wishlist?!
Buy from my shop, it's semi cool!
And I'll just so magically know you bought something. I'm right behind you when ever you buy one or two things from my shop.
O_o Oohhh! o_O *wiggling her fingers*
Some stuff from Demetri Martin's page:
when i sit alone, upon my couch
my head and neck begin to slouch
thoughts seep out, up from my brain
into a cloud of thinking rain
and shower down upon the floor
a tide that flows up to the door
and waves of mind, of dreams, of notions
crash and foam like falls, like oceans
they pound the lock to find a way
to flood the stairs and meet the day
but ideas they are, and so their fate
is to stay contained, evaporate
until more clouds begin to form
and burst into another storm
i watch the water ebb and flow
and hope that i will never know
a day without some clouds or rain
for mindless sunshine i disdain
demetri meets monday
monday: hello, demetri.
demetri: monday? you can talk?
(demetri looks at monday suspiciously.)
monday: what are going to do during me?
demetri: um... try to get some work done.
monday: i see.
demetri: but, and i hope this comes out right--
demetri: you're kind of a pain. i mean, i often think that you sort of suck.
monday: excuse me.
demetri: i know that sounds harsh. it's not personal. i just don't usually look forward to you. i think it's just where you are in the sequence of things, not who you are. does that make any sense?
monday: i guess.
demetri: i'm just being honest.
(monday elapses for a moment.)
monday: i get it. i mean, i've heard it before. i often wish i were wednesday.
demetri: not friday?
monday: no. too many douche bags.
demetri: oh. right.
demetri: to tell you the truth, i don't really like saturday afternoon that much either, for whatever reason. so, it's not like--
monday: no, that makes sense. saturday afternoon can be lame. saturday morning is great though--
demetri: oh, totally.
(demetri thinks about saturday morning for a moment)
monday: while we're being honest (looks around, lowers voice)... i hate tuesday.
demetri: really? you days know each other?
monday: of course. i've known tuesday since before...me. we used to hang out.
demetri: wait, how do days hang out?
monday: i can't explain it. anyway, we used make fun of saturday and sunday. we'd call them the "weak end".
(demetri stares at monday)
monday: the "weak" end. get it?
demetri: oh, yeah. nice. i see what you did there. it's a play on words with "week".
monday: yep. exactly. it's a homonym-based joke.
demetri: homonym or homophone?
monday: s**t. i'm not sure.
monday: anyway, i was saying i don't like tuesday. it's because tuesday has no personality. the other days all think i'm the buzz kill, but at least i take a stand. tuesday just sits there, behind me. and, tuesday is kind of a d**k.
demetri: wow. i can't believe i'm having this conversation. i mean, how can time talk?
monday: it has to do with wizardry and magnets - but don't worry about that.
monday: and it has to do with the fact that you are procrastinating. i'm already ticking away.
demetri: s**t. you're right. i gotta go. maybe i'll talk to you next week?
demetri: oh, and if you see sunday or thursday, could you tell them i'm sorry for wasting them last week.
monday: bye. have a good me.
(demetri walks to his cd player, presses "play" and starts to brush his teeth.)
I'm going to see Demetri LIVE this August!
August the 22nd at the Moore Theater!
I'ma so happy!
*jumps up and down*