(<—- if that isn’t showing up click here.) (Ganzy also wants me to warn you about the picture. Not quite sure what, though )
I seem to be STRUCK by you
[/end sickeningly overplayed song that I want to stab repeatedly with an olive fork.]
Anyway, that song sucks. Finger 11 sucks. They didn’t used to suck though. So why, now, do they suck? What made them resort to suckage? Why didn’t they just kill themselves once they had realized that they sucked, so to spare us the agony of having to listen to that fcking song over 9000 times a day on every single station? And why do these stations even play it? What the hell is so special about this song that it deserves to be played on a one-hour repeat? How many people are also sick and tired of this pointless, overbearing, worthless garbage that they even dare call a song? Why, also, does it sound like a pedophile wrote the lyrics? Am I the only one who thinks that a pedophile wrote the lyrics?
Now answer every single one of those questions.
No wait, I’m just kidding. Don’t do that. It would be a waste of time.
Since I already know all of the answers.
All of the answers are: because Finger 11 now, unfortunately, sucks.
Anyway, moving on.
I said that my last blog was going to REALLY be my last blog before I went on vacation this Sunday. Well I lied. I guess this one will be the REAL last blog.
I was planning on making it because of that spammer, to help push him off the front page, but now that he’s gone again, this blog is kind of pointless.
If anyone is wondering why this is the strangest fcking blog I’ve ever written, that would be because my dad gave me some of his Wellbutrin. We’re testing it out on me for side effects. Because my boss is a fcking moron and decided that I would be working 3:30~11pm on Saturday, even though I told him that I’d be leaving at 4am on Sunday for vacation.
Yea. So that night I’m gonna take this Wellbutrin stuff, just that night, since I have trouble getting to sleep.
Weeeoooeoeoooeooe~ meds are fun! I feel kinda wierd. Like that feeling you get when you’re going up in a plane and it feels all wooooOOOoooOOOoo? Anyone know what I’m talking about? Yea, Neither do I!
So to make this MMO-related, I have a story.
Yesterday I got on MMOTMS. Two minutes later, David says he’s shutting down the server and to gtfo. So, I gtfo. The end.
That’s such an epic story. You know it is. Yes. You do.
So anyway, these are the pictures I drew today. Testing out my copic markers still, since I’m not used to them yet. The center drawing, and the two tiny drawings, are what I did before I took these meds. The ones on the bottom and upper left are me on meds. Yea, I know, holy sht.
And ZOMG a nekkid blue bald lady. DON’T BAN ME CAPPY, IT’S A BODY SUIT, I SWEARS!
And the others some of you should be able to recognize. The one in the center is my character Lefluetta. She’s cool. I hate drawing her hair though. But her outfit is hawt.
Err. My arms are starting to feel limp. I think this is normal?
Well, I should probably go to bed now. Since I’m starting to feel kind of floaty and stuff.
NIGHT MMOTales <3 I wub you.
(Also, Naz is still a seks god. Worship him or I’ll feed all of you some Wellbutrin. Kthx.)