01. Don't friend me for the sake of adding to your friends list.
02. I'm randomly nuts, I expect you to be the same
03. No noob or leet speak. It hurts my brain.
04. Share at least a few interests with me.
05. No homophobia or flames.
06. On that note, no heterophobia either.
07. If you think that having 97% of a journal as fandom entries is annoying and flist spammy, gtfo.
08. I like putting things in lists, deal with it.

Also, I tend to abuse my tags like whoa, so if you're after anything in particular, hunt for them in the wee box to the left.

Various colourbars, collectable graphics and etc are kept here. Ie: the stuff I don't want cluttering my profile.

( Courtesy cut to preserve your flist )

Probably time I made one of these, since I'm officially a Brawler now. Or something.

Trust me, if there was space on this sucker for more than two supporting characters, you'd be seeing Pit and Fox on there. Maybe even Zero Suit Samus, but that'd be pushing it for space \Da

So yes, this is me and my Brawl code, and my bitches fighters of choice. Will also be going into my profile if you ever want to find it again.

Just like it says on the box:

-I have finally sunk to the level of buying TF merch. Haul consists of Decepticons logo hat, movie teaser poster, and 1st boxset of G1.
-CAR IS BACK. OH GOD. AKJSDHFKJASH.
-But will be...going back to mechanic on Sunday as a few things here and there need tweaking. ILU CAR~ D:
-...have bought a new air freshener and disco ball to hang inside, will also be pampering the hell out of my baby now...
-Will be hanging out with PJ (and hopefully Brodes!) this weekend, so much dorkery and singing will be had.
-AKJSHKJADHAKSDFH TEN DAYS UNTIL I SAIL.
-Las Vegas continues to be made of win and awesome but OH GAWD, my Danny/Mary heart continues to be broken.
-LV/Crossing Jordan Crossover was...kind of lame :\ I expected more interaction by the LV cast and less story about Bug (not that I don't mind, but COME ON. "Crossover" kind of implies just that).
-ElJay continues to amuse me with it's wankery. But dammit, I'm kind of worried to all hell about posting ANYTHING remotely slashy now.

I love this song far too much <3

Thus, I present the spawn of my sudden leap into the 1sentence community. This was actually really, really fun to do, so I may throw myself into another one soon :3

Fandom: Transformers
Pairing: Ironhide/Ratchet
Theme set: Beta
Rating: G to slight R
Notes: I sort of bastardise my tenses with each one of these suckers, so pay no mind if they don’t run in any order. Also, I abuse italics like there’s no tomorrow. I like shoving emphasis into people’s faces :3

( The journey is more important than the end or the start )

Also - on a complete spur-of-the-moment related note - I signed myself up with 1sentence.

...Doing my closet OTP of Ironhide and Ratchet.

Initially the thought was "What the hell am I doing?" but it's so refreshing to sit down and write little things as opposed to trying to hash out EPICS and tedious long stories.

I already have about 20 done in one sitting :D

/dork

O-oh my goodness...

This is the first time today at work (ie: in 6-7 hours) I have sat down.

My feet. They iz ded.

As soon as my ass hit the chair, my brain sort of...shut down for a moment. Like some cosmic realisation of "OH GOD IT'S OVER FOR NOW."

I need some tea... TAT;;

So I can't get the idea of Holo!Barricade out of my head, and work sort of let loose this creative splurge in me (once again, always on a Friday too), so here's a plot bunny turned abandoned fic idea.

Because damned if I know how I want to organise the rest of this.

( Just pretend so epic battle of good and evil has already happened, and I know what the hell is going on. Or something. )

I'm assuming it's after this story snippet that my fanart from last post comes into play (ha, get it??).

...I need to write more stuff with Ratchet, considering I have this closet fangirly thing for him, but dammit...I know medical terms, but have no idea how to translate them to mechanical terms *head desk*




This whole post was just so I could write about Barricade creeping Sam the fuck out, I swear.

Quick update re current episode of Las Vegas as my brain is currently down for the count.

Josh Duhamel right? Nice right?

Rocks up to his boss' house...in a 1977 Chevy Camaro convertible.

...Yellow with black racing stripes.

My inner Transformers dork suffered severe nosebleed.

They later went to Hoover Dam - HOOVER DAM - but I had stopped functioning by that point.

NEW SERIES OF LAS VEGAS STARTS TONIGHT.

I-

OHSHI-




Even though it's one of those shows I watch every so often, I LOVE IT SO VERY VERY MUCH. I swear, it's the very reason I want in Josh Duhamel's pants shrieked at the first teaser trailer of Transformers.

...The first reason may or may not also be very accurate. Oh god.

Have just spent a few hours tweaking a journal layout and profile layout courtesy of river_nile. Redid the graphics, but I send all the coding love her way.

Bumblebee ftw!

In other news, am tired. Need sleep. Then get the hell off the internets.

Hrm...was a productive day at work today. So much so that I actually started writing fanfiction. Again. Yeesh.

I don't know whether it's finished or not. It doesn't feel it, but I don't want to write it to death since it's only supposed to be shortish? And I stress the "ish".

Comments would be lovely, but concrit will earn you cookies <3

Title: Untitled for now, until something hits me.
Fandom: Transformers Movieverse.
Rating: G, maybe PG in a pinch. HA, SURE.
Genre: Fluff at best.
Summary: Sam attempts to accompany the Autobots on a mission. Unfortunately for him, Optimus deems it too risky and sends him home, leaving him to walk back with his thoughts.
Notes: References for songs/quotes that Bumblebee uses are at the bottom~

( Kicking him out of Bumblebee's cabin had been 'one of those interests' )

You scored as Heart of Gold (Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy), You are a light and humorous person. No one can help but to smile to your wit. Now if only the improbability drive would stop turning you into weird stuff. </td> Heart of Gold (Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy) 94% Serenity (Firefly) 81% Millennium Falcon (Star Wars) 81% Babylon 5 (Babylon 5) 75% Deep Space Nine (Star Trek) 75% Moya (Farscape) 75% SG-1 (Stargate) 69% Bebop (Cowboy Bebop) 69% FBI's X-Files Division (The X-Files) 63% Nebuchadnezzar (The Matrix) 63% Galactica (Battlestar: Galactica) 63% Enterprise D (Star Trek) 50% Andromeda Ascendant (Andromeda) 50% Which sci-fi crew would you best fit in with? (pics) created with QuizFarm.com

HITCHHIKERS. I WIN.

My flist has exploded with Harry Potter.

I don't know whether to squee along with it or punch someone due to sheer repetition.



Choices, choices...

Edit: Okay, so knocking someone's block off won the vote XD Also on a side note, every time I hear an ad on the radio for the Harry Potter movie showing at the cinemas, I want to maim something.

Now I know why Harry was so emo in the last few books.

30 second update for my peeps.

So quick question: Wing Gundam (...Gundam Wing fame) vs Bumblebee (Transformers duh). Winnar = who?

Because I'm dorky enough to argue this to the ground.

And sketch it, but that's another matter.

You can tell I've been productive when a batch of icons rears its ugly head in my journal.

Legend of Zelda
[18] Link
[3] Master Sword
[7] Zelda

Total: 28 icons

Obligatory teasers:



( And here's the rest of the batch! )

So this was an experience in it's own. I know it happened this morning around about 8am, because mum came in and asked me if I had to go to work today at around 7am and I lulled back into sleep after that.

~~~

I'm staring at a horrible black void, like peering into a seam that's been ripped open, slowly widening until it's taking up the entire length of vertical - ground to sky. It's a gritty, muted black and mud colour and there's a faint noise of people, laughter, chatting, gossip, stares and sneers.

I can hear the emotion here. I can feel the utter emptiness and hate and disgust in this gaping nothingness. There is fear in this place, but the land is beyond caring, just letting the rot and decay of the surrounds smother it into silence.

I start to say something, something meek and little and nothing.

The noise is still there, but not.

Words are hissed in a foreign language. Not something that can be written here; it's something above simple words and letters. Speaking to my very soul. It's hard to tell exactly who is saying them, but my suspicions were directed at one of the 'marens, Reala I think.

I start to speak again, and that same voice - now in gravelly, hissed english - sneers at me to "Get out," if only in first and final warning. It's a gutteral command, all but spat at me, but it's as clear as anything.

Again, I want to say something.

"But-" the words are starting to gain confidence, gain volume, but it's still far too late. I've found something that he never wanted me to find. No dreamer should ever have found this.

"GET OUT!" the scream echoes around the land and I'm shoved back into the Waking.

~~~

The horrid thing was, that after I woke up, I was horribly exhausted for the entire day. Just now, I'm starting to wake up.

On a more awesome note, it's great to get phone calls from old friends and chat about random glee <3

Obligatory "AHAHAHA NEW NiGHTS GAME OMFG" fanart.

( So glad I never left this fandom. )

A break from commish art to break myself back into the flying jesters once more. Was going to scrap it (on DeviantArt) but tarted it up in monochrome and threw it up in my main gallery.

Title: Always Knew
Fandom: TMNT
Genre: Angst, one-shot
Summary: Brief CGI movie spoilers. Three brothers speculate on why their forth has indeed been so quiet lately, and why there is so much racket coming from their training grounds.
Disclaimer: Don't own the boys, or any related aterial. Don't earn a red cent from any of this. Don't sue please.
Notes: A story written in virtualy one sitting, so excuse any continuity issues. An idea, turned vignette, turned into something longer. A brief look at one character's dilemma, while not necessarily providing any sort of resolution. And also the first TMNT story from me, so this is simply to test the waters before I dive into anything else.

( Always with secrets, little brother... )

Cross-posted to Shell Shock