Date: 2007-11-16 06:32 Subject: Da Post-wo-mans In Town Security: Public

Talk about a self send up. In a second I'll be posting some of my better fics for easier access, so you non-reading bastards don't have to run all the way to MM or FFNet...if you ever had the inclination to do so.

Haven't posted for awhile, but I was busy getting %100 on Drakengard, so nuh. And what the hell is it with the ghost babies with the lightning and the screaming and the oh-my-god giant pregnant naked lady. O.O;;;

Bugger it. *Sifts through the fanfiction folder*

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Date: 2007-11-06 23:52 Subject: Back In Black Security: Public Mood: Agitated Music: Rainbow In The Dark - Dio

Back in town, as the saying goes, I suppose. Already getting annoyed by my uncle's grunts and groans - what is it with when you get old? Every sound needs sudden emphesis and you start swearing without realising you've done it...

Great response to one of my more intricate designs, I'm thinking about framing it and entering it in the local art show. Thousand bucks cash prize ain't such a bad offer when you're as big as a money whore as me. XD Seriously, I think it might be good for me. I'm turning into a turtle again, for some reason.

Some mornings I wake up and I feel sort of strangely misplaced. Like pieces of me are missing, or a song plays inside where the bass is thumping but there's nothing to back it up. I blame it on the grief. Sometimes it's hard to get out of bed, but my family's being a great help. I'm seeing more pictures in the long grass out the back. It's made me strangely resisitant to cut the damn stuff.

New games. Bought 'em heaps cheap at the pawn show in the mount, it's a pity I didn't get to go to the actual porn shop. Nice toys in there, I've heard. Dave perked up his ears when I mentioned that we were heading to the mount to get Shan some new clothes, but he had to stay and look after some stuff for work. Meat. Eh, what can you do. XD

Might go and see what's happening over on my DA account. Catcha's.

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Date: 2007-10-25 23:27 Subject: Still Don't Understand HTML - Security: Public Mood: Meeeehhhh.... Music: The River - Good Charlotte

- But that's alright, I never really expected to get the hang of it anyway. Some things a girl just will not get if she's left highschool before Maths Level 3. XD

Not much has happened today. Fiddled around with Final Fantasy 7 for a couple of hours, got my ass royally kicked by the Emerald weapon. How many pointless hours in the Northern Crater must one spend before her materia's completely maxed out? Stupid million point super gems....

Had a squiz through e-bay as well, saw a gorgous boxed set of Robert Jordan's Wheel Of Time series. Just when you need a few coupla hundred bucks, too. XP I did see a Project Zero 2 game as well, but the owner selling looked kinda dodgy in their refference page, so I left that train wreck well enough alone. Probably wouldn't even play on my stupid Australian PS2. Though it has inspired me to go back through Project Zero 3, and see what sort of ideas I can come up with for a snake tattoo. Traditional japanese scales fascinate me at the moment.

Still continuing a HP crack! fic I started last year. Can't get past the block of Draco kneeling on a pee soaked rug, though. Maybe I should watch some Monty Python, the mixture of the two fandoms would be awe-inspiring to behold. The Life Of Severus. XD

Anyways, guess that's it. Gonna go re-create the pan fried cheese sandwich I had for tea.

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Date: 2007-10-24 23:48 Subject: The Ridiculously Overated 'Hullo' Security: Public Tags: ordinary rants

I like this place, I've decided. Beside's the fact that I haven't updated my live journal in months, due to the fact that I was threatened with expulsion for my entertaining of dubious content, I decided to go searching for a place that would welcome me and my strange tendencies. I mean, that's what it says on the home page, right?

Alright, since the basics are all that I can offer at the mo', I'll do that. The name's Shy, a name I made up about five years ago and am still very happy with. My real name's Emily. A name I was born with, and one I happen to like now. Didn't a while ago, but that's for different reasons entirely. =P

I'm nineteen (19) years old, and currently reside in a nice little house somwhere near the south east coast of Australia. I'll never disclose my actual whereabouts, I tend to be a bit paranoid about things like that, and I won't buy things online EVER. (This is for those little assholes that somehow got a hold of my e-mail adress, and now have nothing better to do than bombard me with hundreds of junk mail each and every day. ((I know I should change it, but I honestly can't be bothered.)) )

I'm an artist, a writer, and I'm unemployed, much to the dismay of everybody I know, since I mooch and sleep and daydream all the time. I have aspirations to go for a tattoo apprenticeship, a graphics designer for cars and motorbikes, or becoming a writer full time and mooching and sleeping and daydreaming for money. I won't lie, I like to write porn, most of it the slash variety (Is there no other kind?) and most of this journal will most likely be filled with all sorts of smutty extravaganza. You'll like me for that.

I like to read, and party, and play video games. I'm a nerd, a low-class cool kid, and an embaressment to most of the population. I'll probably end up going to jail one day. But hey, quantity, not quality, and I'll have the time of my fucking life getting there. If I can be bothered getting out of bed, that is.

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