IN WHICH FOUR HUNDRED
Well, it was a roller-coaster, but I have officially passed 400 followers! Here's Babymetal to celebrate.
Maybe I already shared this, but oh well. I have more to say past the jump if you'll follow me.
IN WHICH FOUR HUNDRED
Well, it was a roller-coaster, but I have officially passed 400 followers! Here's Babymetal to celebrate.
Maybe I already shared this, but oh well. I have more to say past the jump if you'll follow me.
IN WHICH I DON'T CARE WHAT I WRITE
Hey, this one is technically an advertisement, but also counts as a music video, so enjoy.
The Blu-ray came out yesterday. I should be receiving it soon-ish. Meanwhile, thoughts...
IN WHICH IT IS FINISHED
So the last bossa nova video I linked, I discovered, was taken down. Shame. Here's another: one of my favourites
"Águas de Março" is an amazing song. It's also nearly impossible to translate. Anyway…
Hey fimfiction fam. You've probably noticed my lack of activity or stories lately. Sorry about that. It's been really hard adjusting to being back home after the best trip ever. I'm essentially crashing from the high and have been for the past week or so, so even little things have been really overwhelming. I wanted to just vent about this a while, so If you aren't into bitching, don't read on.
IN WHICH THREE HUNDRED
Before I begin today's rant. I promised y'all something like this. Enjoy!
I like TFR's more experimental take on this one. I also like experimenting in writing. More past the jump.
Why do people have to be so goddamn childish?
Now I've ranted about my pet peeves, onto the flame ponies of darkness. I'll give a brief rundown of my first ever story on FimFiction, and then ask why it was so bad.
So if anyone remembers, back in February my cats all caught colds, and I was particularly worried about one of them, Reeses. Thankfully, they all recovered, but I still really needed to take Reeses to the vet because I was worried about her.
I finally did yesterday. It was too late to do anything though. Feel free to ignore this blog if talk of animal suffering and death bothers you, I just need to talk about this, even if it's to no one in particular.
Rating Scale:
12/10—a complete masterpiece; flawless and outstanding
11/10—Excellent, near-perfect film
I've been fucking depressed realizing how much the world's deteriorated in just the last three years. There used to be shit to do in my town. We used to have friends me and my brother would hang out with all the time. Halloween's probably dead permanently because of Covid. Fuck this shit dude. Anyway, here's Twilight and Spike during Halloween in 2000.
Time for me to make another tech rant...
There's a new IoT technology out there, called Matter. You may have heard about it.
It promised to make all your smart tech work together and not need the cloud or all these hubs.
Then it launched. Everyone still seems to ask you to use their own app anyway, you still need hubs in your home, it still uses the cloud, and you might be wondering what happened.
IN WHICH I THINK I'VE GOT IT MAYBE
Hey! It's after 5am (CDT), and I'm still awake, writing a blogpost! What the hell is wrong with me? If you would be so kind as to please follow me past the jump, I shall explain.
since nobody on fimfiction never did a rant on paying online(at least not that i know of) i'll start the first one on this website with just a three reasons i hate paying online
So, wrote a bit of rants in my first notebook. Gonna transcribe some. (2 blog posts atleast?)
Now now. I don't really care for presentation exactly, but whatev. It's years too early for that. I just spent too much time thinking of things about the prelude era to my personal fanfic verse-thing. Gods. Too much reading and watching and not writing and drawing does that. Cause I need to daydream or day-sketch stuff when my dream time is shortened. Because I enjoy it. And enjoyment is my hobby.
Well I'm back as I said, feeling quite buzzed as the credits to the MLP movie are about done rolling. I'll try to make my thoughts on the whole thing coherent, but before I ramble on I will say this upfront: I was not all that offended by this film. In fact, it was okay. (Most of) The new characters introduced, the new locations, some of the songs I quite liked. That may be the alcohol talking and I may have different thoughts when I sobered up, but I'll give this movie a 7.5/10. Not that great
IN WHICH I BACKSLID BUT ATTEMPT TO RECOVER
Art is a reflection of life. Sometimes real life imitates art. This happens to me more than I like. So, here's Perfume.
I have yet to see all the MVs they've made over the last decade, to say nothing of their amazing live shows. So you'll be getting more of these lovely ladies from me, like it or not. Anyway, confession time...
Not much in a mood to read. Seeing nice little things, but no forcing it.
It's like me eating too much sugary stuff today whilst writing in those motebooks, and thinking of stuff.
I couldn't eat as much real food as I desired cause I wasn't hungry enough. And ain't being any soon.
I won't even try. I may, but if I ain't. I ain't.
Also, those notebooks really are too small, and slightly too chocolate covered at points.
As a continuation of my last piece of dirty laundry, I figured I'd go into a little detail about my actual rating system. What I look for, what I don't like, and pretty much anything else you pretty, pretty people would need in order to cater to my whimsy. That's why you're here, right? To please me?
Whatever, sit back and take my words.