OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMGOMOGMOMGOMGOMGOMASKFJLASJ KEYMASH

took a little break from my art critique assignment and guess what I found?

WESTLIFE`S NEW ALBUM RELEASE DATE!!!!!!

AAAAAAAND, THEIR NEW SINGLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SO MUCH FLAILING RIGHT NOW, omg, you have no idea.

oooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My artist gave me the link to the art for my rpf big bang!!!! omg \o/ WIN! I love it sooooo much!

See it here by brille

(Read the story)

Remember that gender-queer I've been writing FOREVER? I finished the first draft today, omg.

It clocks in at 27,000 words, and it's the most painful 27,000 words I've ever written. Anyone want to celebrate with me before I send it off to a beta to be butchered?

sometimes i wish i didn't have to pretend to be ok

okay, this was just posted (today sometime) over at PatD. Isn't Brendon the cutest thing that was ever cute? Omg, you guys. He couldn't be any cuter. I just want to give him candy and teddy bears and sparkly markers.




K, back to studying and homework and such. blah

I have to tell people about my dream because it was just too ridiculous.

First, I was going to stay at my brother's condo in Toronto, but he left before I got off the bus (bus? really?) and I didn't have a key. So I watched the bachelor party going on in the park (they were playing some sort of party circle game with a pink beach ball) and was jealous while I thought of how to get into his condo. Then I had a great idea. I'd just apparate. Yes, I totally did.

Except Jensen and Jared said I was "crazy!" and that I couldn't "do it right here!" because people could see and it would blow our cover as stealthy wizards or whatever the f***. So we went to some abandoned warehouse to do it. Except once we got there, we went downstairs into this beautiful condo - not my brother's - and...

...I was suddenly Brendon Urie (I am not making this up, I swear), and Ryan Ross was PISSED because I was marrying a woman. Because I was gay. OMG, wtf brain? So I (Brendon) told Ryan that I loved her, just not, like, romance love, and that she knew that.


Hello brain. What brand of crazy are you serving today?

So, I'm writing post-apocalypse. I need a place where people could live after the world ends. Some place safe and habitable and whatever. I asked my dad where he would live. (After he said "here" which I disallowed) he said Thunder Bay. Which:

( maps )

So, as we were walking out the door for church today, my mom looks at me and says "You look nice. You look like a boy."

OMG. How is this my life? Wow.

I'll post pictures later so you can judge for yourself if I looked like a boy today. I actually tried doing the whole mirror-photo thing and failed. So mom took the picture for me (laughing at me of course). Then I practiced taking pictures of myself in the mirror because everyone else makes it look so easy. Conclusion? I still fail.

Anyway, I wrote PATD fiction today. OMG. And I don't even know what's happening in my brain. It's like I wake up and my brain says, "we're not making sense today so you might as well get used to it." Then I come up with this.

Tiny Dancer (Or, Like, Something) (G)

Stole this from unatral_kreatur (but not all of it. I cut parts out)

( Me in threes )

Dinosaur marathon on National Geographic RIGHT NOW! OMG, I just watched 3 hours of dinosaurs. And not the grr-arg kind from Jurassic Park. These were, like, real scientific explorations with digs and structures that aid in mate selection. OMG! *flail*

Anyway, I'll have to update everyone on my CRAZY weekend, but I gotta go to bed now because WORK TOMORROW! Kind of marginally excited. :D

snagged from nocturniquette1


( A countdown of who I really am )

Because a bunch of people said they'd be interested in friending an art/fic journal if I made one.

This is my fic journal. I don't have an art journal yet. I might make one over reading week.

Canada just won the World Juniors!!!! Again!!!!!

lol

Note: I've moved all my fanfiction to my fic journal justthisfic

Note: I've moved all my fanfiction to my fic journal justthisfic

It didn't turn out nearly as well as the last one, but that's ok. I had a lot of fun. (I'll upload the original for comparison later.) The original is HERE

( More young Sam )

And my Ipod thing I had to do, for my final project in my PhotoShop class. It was ridiculously easy, and I'm not sure how I actually earned the mark I did. But hey, I'm not complaining!

( ipod stuff-ness )

Note: I've moved all my fanfiction to my fic journal justthisfic

Note: I've moved all my fanfiction to my fic journal justthisfic

OMG, I ficced! So soon, too!


Note: I've moved all my fanfiction to my fic journal justthisfic