|"We must alternate, to generate friction" - Paul|
LiveJournal for Chika.
|Monday, May 21st, 2012|
|"We must alternate, to generate friction" - Paul|
|Saturday, May 19th, 2012|
Umbreon, Ampharos, Feraligatr, Arcanine, Tauros, Scizor
Espeon, Pidgeot, Meganium, (shiny) nintales, miltank, lanturn
Lucario, Staraptor, Luxray, Houndoom, Empoleon, Gliscor
Sharpedo, Blaziken, Altaria, Mawile, Gardevoir, Breloom
Lopunny, Roserade, Crobat, Infernape, Bibarel, Alakazam
Hypno, Articuno, (shiny) victreebel, Raichu, Charizard, Vaporeon
Azumarill, Linoone, Aggron, Sceptile, Gardevoir, Swellow
Camerupt, Crobat, Linoone, Swampert, Heracross, Shiftry
Gyarados, Venusaur, Raichu, Clefable, Marowak, Flareon
|Saturday, December 10th, 2011|
|Friday, May 28th, 2010|
|Monday, August 3rd, 2009|
|I want to feel the damp ground under my paws.|
|Wednesday, November 19th, 2008|
|Sunday, August 24th, 2008|
So, chuchuchika, your LiveJournal reveals...
You are... 100% unique (blame, for example, your interest in lesbians! .. and werewolves.) and 0% herdlike. When it comes to friends you are normal. In terms of the way you relate to people, you are wary of trusting strangers. Your writing style (based on a recent public entry) is conventional.
Your overall weirdness is: 103
(The average level of weirdness is: 28.
|Monday, October 29th, 2007|
Comment, and I will......
1. Tell you why I friended you.
2. Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a colour, a photo, etc.
3. Tell you something I like about you.
4. Tell you a memory I have of you.
5. Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.
6. Tell you my favorite user pic of yours.
7. Give you a picture of the fictional character that most reminds me of you.
8. In return, you must post this in your LJ.
|Friday, October 19th, 2007|
I'm doing a writing excersize (this is it) to try and get rid of my writer's block - got the advise from good ol' KT-kins. She told me to just... write. Write about anything, and eventually the words will flow so violently that it'll push away the huge block, or widdle it smooth like water on rocks after an insane amount of years.
Yum yum, i'm eating lunch right now. My mom told me to eat this yesterday, but I forgot and now i'm consuming it with LOVE!!! LOOOOVE. It's roast beef.. kinda.. sorta. It's almost like a stew made w/ blood/gravy/whatev and it's making me happy. I'M SUCH A CARNIVORE. I LOVE CARCASS.
I'm thinking of making a new livejournal. I've had this one for so long it's terribly difficult to find old entries. SO, maybe tomorrow, or the next day, or sometime within the week, i'll make that new journal and post the link.. if I remember that I want to make a new one. Lolz.
For Halloween I'll probably be Velma Dinkley again. I just need to find where mom put the wig, buy some orange socks and try to find a red pair of mary janes that fit me for a low price. Unfortunately, I can't find my Velma Glasses (they're just frames but w/e) so my costume isn't going to look nearly as cool as it did last year. UNLESS, I get the $ to go see Nightmare Before Christmas in 3d again, and break the 3d glasses for the costume again.
For those of you I told we're having a Halloween party this year - MY APOLOGIES. It most likely isn't giong to happen. HOWEVER!!!!!!!! My parents are leaving tomorrow to go to Louisianna for a week! THAT MEANS WE CAN PARTY WHILE THEY'RE GONE!! HAHAHAHA!!! Well, sorta. As long as my brother-inlaw isn't being a douche about it. I'm going to see what I can do about throwing a small party/get-together this week, but keep in mind I have noooo money, so the only way this party is going to be good is a) you bring your own booze b) you bring your own bud and c) you bring me some sexy lesbians.
You know what? I drink a lot. It's not that I /try/ to get drunk a lot - It just kinda lands in my lap. People saying I need you to buy me this, hey, have a drink of this. Dude, lets get drunk! I forgot my ID, can you go in and get it for me? I just kinda realized that i'm a drunk without trying to be one. o_o;
Speaking of drinking and buying alcohol, I had to go into the liquor store for Kate (she lost her ID) and pick up a bottle. So I go up the the counter after finding the UV Blue and the Lemonaid, and there's the old guy behind the counter, two guys to my right, and some scary black woman to my left who has her tiny white dog on the counter. The dogs knocked over a few tiny bottles to try and get to me (how cute) and the proceeded to wag it's tail and sniff my face as I went up to by the booze. Then the guy working there stared at my ID, and then at me, probably thinking it was a fake ID. o_0 so I smiled, kinda, and he was like "ah! okay! haha" which made me smile the really huge, freakish smile, which made him compliment my smile. x_x I twitched on the inside, bought the stuff and walked out as quickly as possible. I hate it when guys (expecially strangers) flirt with me. -___- Even if it's just a compliment, I really don't know how to react.
Well.. uhh.. I gotta go. I need to get dressed for game n' all that crap. Bye!
|Saturday, October 13th, 2007|
* Sex for 30 points! Go Team Lesbian!
* WHY IS MY LIGHTER IN HERE?!?!?!?!
* [insert Dee's "how to finger a woman" skit]
* GO TEAM!!!!
* "These hookers smell like fish" --- Animal Planet
* [insert favorite Denny's joke, "wanna see what it looks like when you cum inside a woman" skit]
* ::drink the coffee creamer::
* Follow the Yellow Brick Road to the Shining Light of Hope.
* Sex = Pringles
* Chika, the Raging Bull Dyke.
* I am Cheif Smoking Crowsnest, you my daughter, Running Water, and you, Running Fog.
* Like morning wood.
* Badger badger badger badger badger badger badger badger mushroom mushroom, Llama llama duck, Papa smurf can I lick your ass? Yeah, lick my ass bitch! Cat? I'm a kitty cat, and I dance dance dance and I dance dance dance, Gonads and Strife! Gonads and Strife! Gonads and strife. Gonads in the lightning! the lighting! Chaaaaaaaaaarliee, Come to Candy Mountain!
* "Your cat works for the govt! He has cameras behind his eyes and they're watching us!"
* "But If I move my foot, the bottle will fall, and it'll rolllll under your bed, and your cat will drink it!" ... "Chika.. I don't have an underneath my bed".
* "If you weren't paranoid, and Christian.. I'd fuck you right now!" *pukes in chip bag*
* Ch-ch-ch-chika! The Chia pet!
* "You're like a walking space-heater"
* "Hey Haruka-papa!"
* "Haruka Potatoe?"
* WAGA WAGA LEECH
* BRUJAH SMASH!!!!!! BRUJAH AUSPEX!!!!! BRUJAH ANIMALISM!!!! BRUJAH RAGE!!!! BRUJAH GNOSIS!!!!!! O_o
* "Mmmm, shit cookies"
* "Awesome! It's called Family Liquors!!" .."it says famous liquors.."
* HDBADREARSONG and STAROCKIN!
* "But I never slept with Denny!"
* "I'm licking a fire axe right now...." ;P
* [insert Grace calling the smurfs the "snuffers" here] "Can we watch the snuffers?" "The WHAT?!"
*Yawn* Too tired to continue.. gnite all. =)
|Friday, October 5th, 2007|
I have the hiccups so fuckin' bad right now it hurts like hell. I've had a lot of beer tonight, and not matter what I do I can't get these hickups to go away. Ouch ;_; I'm not kidding, it hurts - it BURNS. GAHHHH
now i'm eating a cheese sandwich. it is good. chugging water helped the hiccups go away. =)
God damn, i'm drunk as a skunk w/o any luck. hahaha.. x.0
I have conquered the hiccups with cheese sadwiches, chocolate and gummy rats. Como estas: EL YAY!!!!!
|Tuesday, September 18th, 2007|
I dream of spine licking. From lower back to shoulder blades. Just thought everyone would like to know. Yup.
My subconcious is quite random.
|Saturday, September 1st, 2007|
What is your Patronus (from Harry Potter)?
Your patronus is the dragon. This patronus appears in those who are inherently misunderstood by others, and thus feel alienated. Mabey it's just your nature or mabey it's the result of something that happened to you in the past; either way you are decidedly difficult to approach. When you do grow close to someone, however, you can't live without them.
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|Friday, August 24th, 2007|
Hehehe, soo.. I kinda forgot to update about my birthday.
I turned 21 on the 14th. I started drinking.. uh.. well, half a week before it even hit, lol. I had part of a yucky stale beer right as the clock hit midnight.
Later on in the day, I went to the bar w/ a couple friends. My first drink at the bar was a Red Headed Slut! Lawl.
List of drinks I had:
Red Headed Slut
Sex on the Beach
[insert a few more drinks, and my mom's beer]
After getting quite smashed, we went to Dennys and then got together with a few of my friends who can't legally drink. I... flirted with every girl in the vicinity that I could get close enough to talk to. xD I scared some girl into moving to a different table and didn't even realize it.
Then I came back to Bri's appartment, had a few beers, stayed up until about 2pm, went home and passed out. It was fantastic. Booyah.
I want to go to the bar tonight since it's karaoke night, but I have no money to get myself a couple drinks and who the hell goes to a bar and doesn't buy anything? =\ Blarg. I guess I'll have to wait for another friday night where I don't have game and do have money.
In other news: My rat, Sammy, died yesterday. =( Poor rat. I opened my bottle of werewolf wine last night and i've been drinking to my lil' baby. (i've been wanting to drink this wine ever since I got it, anyway). It's delicious.
I went to a hooka bar and then a strip club for Michelle Smith's birthday! Sarah bought me a lapdance from the hottest girl there O_O!!! I felt like a virgin again for a few mins. lol.. all nervous and stuff. She was fuckin' gorgeous... hah, if I had the balls I'd have asked for her number.
Yup! That's about it. Heh. Until next time..
|Friday, August 10th, 2007|
- You can barely type, and when you do you constalnly have to use spellcheck, and almost spell myspace when you try to type spellcheck.
- you know you're drunk when you open new windows by trying to press enter
- you know you're drunk when you walk to meijer just to get some soda to mix with your toher bottle of bacardi
- when you fall uphill while trying to get back to your ffriend's apartment
- when you take shorts out of his ashtray because you guys were so drunk you smoked all your cigarettes
- when you listen to songs abut coke when you're not on coke
- when you contemplate snorting crushed pills of vicodin
- when you contemplate how a guy is cute because he has no sex drive
- when you figure out where your friend is hiding the vicodin because you're drunk
- when you can't feel your fingers or tongue
- whne you're so drunk you kick over an ashtray
- when you're so drunk you bury your lit cigarette in the couch, and then in your hand
- when you're biting yourself and you can't feel it
- you realize that your alcohol tolerance is much higher than it should be
- you flirt w/ random people on the internet for entertainment
- when choirs of angels seem to sing
- when you're too drunk to crush pills
- you watch a movie but don't watch the movie, you just talk
- what you talk about has to do with a game
- you use a pen instead of a straw
- you're spitting vicodin and your glasses fall into the sink
- you wonder how the hell you're going to do your plans that you have the next day
- you stop caring. abut everything
- when you type abut instead of about
- you can't stop drooling
- no matter how loud you have the music, you must have it louder for the next, better song.
- you're insanely warm in a cold room
- laying down makes you feel even more intoxicated
- dancing around in your seat makes you feel even more intoxicated
- hyper mediocrity
- you rip a hole in your pants almost up to your crotch to give people the finger thorugh your pocket
- you quote songs just to add something to yoru random list
- you don't need to, emerge from nothing, you don't need to tear away
- you hit random objects for the fuck of it
- you spin your cat in circles because you think he enjoys it
- you make your cat dance, for your own enjoyment
- you do the macarana to songs that are not the macarana
- you spit in damn near anything
- you throw things for the fuck of it
- you only catch the thing you're throwing half the time
- you hit yourself becuase you can't feel it
- you laugh becaues you can't feel it
- yu laugh becuase your friend knows you're crazy but doesn't know the half of it ;D
- you want to blow shit up, like credit unions.
- you don't care if you go to jail because you'll still be surrounded by women, your preffered gender.
- when you can't read a but.. a butt.. abut about, yo can't read abut, you... fuck it.
- 3 shakes 2 the wind...a
- no ball or chain or prison shall keep the rebels of the sacred herd.
- you think herd is heart, and vice-versa.
- you spill the pills like a dumbass
- you have to crush moe to make up for your dumbass mistake
- you dont' really care abou tehe pills anyway
- you bless your own father for your own sins, hahahahahhahahahahahahaha
- it's he same old story again and again and again
- from morning to noon to the shadowlless night
- you run to the sink and spit in the garbage
- when you lick the crushed vicodin
- when heaven's fallen to pieces
- when you touch your male friend's leg to realize it's eereily smooth.
- you'r edisturbed to know he doesn't even shave
- you're jealous of his lack of need ot shave
- he screams at the sigth of your armpit hair.. i mean hamsters
- the current songs sings about bubble wrap and letting go
- it's all right
- watching fight club.. drunk
- you realize there really is beauty in the breakdown
- your tv becomes a mother fucker, and something you want to do
- you're not the robot in robot chicken
- AHHH EEEW WEEEEEW EEEEWWW EEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- you toched my suck?> What? Brian you suck bastard, you'll never fuck my suck you sick suck bastich.
0 == wgat tge fycj>>
^^ wghat the hell does that say??
- there's a black boy in a loin cloth ?what?
- ur ass is in the air while talking 2 the cat
- you jump on the couch and hit the back of your head
- when you say "fuck you" way too much'
- HEY FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!
- hahahahahahahahahahhaha @ brina
- when you need new pants, and hten you fix it
- you fix it by halfway turning them into shorts and pants into one.
- you hav eto be somewhere but you dont' care bu tyu're still waiting
- you try to figur eout what that says
- your mom is a man
- your dad is a woman
- you fuck your couch
- you dry fuck your couch
- you dry hump your fried's couch
- you fuck your dog no fuck you fuck no no fucking cough couch fuck you
- your head hurts from trying to read this all shit.. lol
- you laugh for no good reason
- half yur sentances start with you or your
- you laugh without reason
|Thursday, August 2nd, 2007|
|Monday, July 30th, 2007|
For those of you who don't know, Thomas Hardy was my 4th cousin, a famous British writer who lived from 1840 - 1928. Someone was posting on myspace about family trees, so I decided to look up the only well-known relative in my family and read some of his poetry. His style is beautiful, but some of his poems go over my head a little. Anyway, this one struck a cord in me - it reminds me of past poems that I've written. Enjoy.
The Dead Man Walking
by Thomas Hardy
They hail me as one living,
But don't they know
That I have died of late years,
I am but a shape that stands here,
A pulseless mould,
A pale past picture, screening
Ashes gone cold.
Not at a minute's warning,
Not in a loud hour,
For me ceased Time's enchantments
In hall and bower.
There was no tragic transit,
No catch of breath,
When silent seasons inched me
On to this death ....
— A Troubadour-youth I rambled
With Life for lyre,
The beats of being raging
In me like fire.
But when I practised eyeing
The goal of men,
It iced me, and I perished
A little then.
When passed my friend, my kinsfolk,
Through the Last Door,
And left me standing bleakly,
I died yet more;
And when my Love's heart kindled
In hate of me,
Wherefore I knew not, died I
One more degree.
And if when I died fully
I cannot say,
And changed into the corpse-thing
I am to-day,
Yet is it that, though whiling
The time somehow
In walking, talking, smiling,
I live not now.
|Friday, July 20th, 2007|
I made this for my friend kitty, but since it's so chibi-ishly cute, I'm putting it in here, too. xD We hung out together last night and watched a movie together. I don't remember the name of it, but it was really weird. I'm going to visit her at work on Saturday after I babysit (hopefully..) and make a pet tag for her (I promised her one, and her birthday is in 3 days). But yeah, here's the pic I made in paint. ^_^
So.. I had a bloody nose earlier. It was kinda gross, in that funny kind of way.
I'm going to this Harry Potter Festival thing in Naperville w/ my sister and the kids. Everyone's gonna be in costume. xD We're gonna spray my niece's hair pink and imma wear a long snake-skin patterend black/white/silver skirt. Hopefully it'll be as fun as it sounds. =D
Too lazy to type more.
|Wednesday, July 18th, 2007|
(Ravenclaw and Gryffindor were tied for 2nd)
LiveJournal for Chika.