Bored.

Being happy makes the pain go away!


*hums to self*


Smiles :3

Elphie, now that we're friends, I've decided to make you my new project!

whenever i see someone less fortunate than i,
and let's face it, who isn't less fortunate than i?
my tender heart tends to start to bleed.
and when someone needs a makeover,
i simply have to take over!
i know i know exactly what they need!

and even in your case,
though it's the toughest case i've yet to face,
don't worry, i'm determined to succeed!
follow my lead,
and yes indeed, you will be...

POPULAR! you're gonna be popular!
i'll teach you the propper ploys,
when you talk to boys,
little ways to flirt and flounce, ooh!
i'll show you what shoes to wear!
how to fix your hair!
everthing that really counts to be...

POPULAR! i'll help you be popular!
you'll hang with the right cohorts,
you'll be good at sports,
know the slang you've got to know.
so let's start,
'cause you've got an awfully long way to go!

don't be offended by my frank analysis,
think of it as personality dialysis,
now that i've chosen to become a
pal, a sister and advisor,
there's nobody wiser!
not when it comes to...

POPULAR! i know about popular.
and with an assist from me,
to be who you'll be,
instead of dreary who you were...uh, are.
there's nothing that can stop you,
from becoming popular... lar...

la la, la la!
we're gonna make you pop-u-lar!

when i see depressing creatures,
with unprepossessing features,
i remind them on their own behalf
to - think - of
celebrated heads of state,
or specially great communicators!
did they have brains or knowledge?
don't make me laugh!

they were POPULAR!
please! it's all about popular.
it's not about aptitude,
it's the way you're viewed,
so it's very shrewd to be,
very very popular like ME!

I ENJOY THIS MADNESS!!

Dearest Darlingest Mumsy and Popsicle...

EXPLOASHUN!!!

Dear Galinda you are just too good
How do you stand it I dont think I could
She's a terror she's a tartar we dont mean to show a bias
But Galinda you're a martyr.


Well, these things are sent to try us.


Poor Galinda forced to reside
With someone so disgusticified
We just want to tell you we're all on your side!

Why yes, sir, I do enjoy being second banana. c:
lalalala, why hello there, I do enjoy being your acquaintance! Whats that, oh, someone beckons you? Why of course, I don't mind. Why no, I'm not hurt, or mad, I'm just used to my place in life! 'Til we meet again, tah ~

All naysayers will be replied to with SMILES!!! 8D

Then fall, Caesar!

Getting frustrated, and fed up here.







I wonder if Heliosphere will ever make friends and maybe JUSTMAYBE I can forget about GoldenWinged.



:||||||||||.

I entered abandoned residence hall, the heels of my boots snapping smartly against the linoleum. Stepping over the metal door plate on the floor that would normally announce my arrival with a loud, echoing clatter, I rounded the corner to face a white printout taped against the closed and locked double doors of a dark room.

"Friday, March 24th:
ESSC-450 has been cancelled.
If you have any questions or concerns
Please call Dr. Tamwood
1(406) 555 0916"

I leaned forward and let my forehead hit the glass with a sharp crack. I drove 30 freaking miles to get here, only to find the class had been cancelled. I really needed to invest in a computer, a laptop at the least, so my mother wouldn't inadvertently break it. Sighing, I hitched my bag further up my shoulder and turned heel to get out of this place. Guess I had a long drive ahead of me.

The unsympathetic wind blew my breath away as I pushed open the glass door and walked outside. I folded my arms, drawing my jacket closer to me as I walked in a hunched gait back to my gold colored late model Ford Ranger. I dug in my pockets and fumbled with the keys a moment outside of my truck, finally finding the right one and getting inside the cab, its warmth trickling out from the drive up here.

I sat back against the seat and sighed. Driving back home, to the house, that was painfully empty.
My father died three days ago. His pnemonia spread to his other lung, and with those complications, he just couldn't make it. My mother and I were the last people he seen, holding his hand as he took his last ragged breaths. My father, the man I treasured my entire life, was gone, I still couldn't believe it. My mother and I were working with a funeral home and making the needed arrangements.
In my anger and grief, I had given my wedding ring back to Vipin. I felt like all this crap was burdening me too much to have a relationship with anyone. I felt like crawling in a hole and dying. I still feel like doing that.

Dude. We should all like. STORM WOLFHOME :DDD

Srs, Her is there, I'm there, Moosehoof is there, Danii and Kogy are there. 8D Weeee need to make a club and hang out and stuff since ISCRIBBLE IS DEAD dflskfs/ ///

But uhhhhh JOIN JOIN FOR YOUR LIVES and free cookies. |D *football'd*

I'm making moar TEF art. X3

Here's a teaser:



I hope to be done with this by tomorrow... hopefully it's still raining in the forest then <333