I attribute everything fast and amazing I do to having played FFR for 4 years. I am incredibly proud of my reflexes and hand-eye connectivity.

EAT ME.

Purple man is hilarious. Reminds me too much of Seamus. Oh to see him be an idiot once again. Jesse as well. Both of them purple would be hilarious. 5 year reunion here we come...

ELLIPSIS! = ...

CAPS

I am in a weird mood. I am also drinking hot chocolate. Tastes rather good, actually. Might you have a sip? Too bad you're the internet.

Tumblr? What is that? I've never heard of TUMBLR before. Ugh...the addictiveness of that bloody site. Curses. No, not Tumblr. I'm talking about YouTube. >>;

And now I'm in an frustrated mood. I'm pissed. Currently, I am using my mother's computer to do my business, as my computer committed suicide this past weekend. I've just recieved the news that I am not allowed to do anything on here but check my e-mail and Facebook. No chatting with friends, no watching videos, no checking my twitter account. Nada. Nothing.

>>; Not a happy Irishman.

Not that I'm Irish.

Or a man.

But give me a break! The only way I talk to people is through Skype. Does she want me to ditch my friends? Never speak to them again? How does she expect me to complete my school courses if I'm not allowed to access their website? And I can't download the programs I need to complete them because they 'could contain harmfull viruses'.

I guess I'll just become a hermit. Maybe I'll just do nothing and talk to nobody.

Because that's what's going to happen.

I'm defying my mother right now by being on Blogger. AND FFR, and YouTube. -sigh- Who knows what's going to happen. Couldn't she just be a bit lenient? It's not like I'm downloading music files, or torrenting movies, or watching porn. I'm just being social.

SO NOTE: the only way to contact me will probably be through E-mail and Facebook. Not like I expect you do actually do that, because E-mail is a dead language and Facebook chat sucks basketballs, but if you feel like talking to me and I'm not currently defying my parents by being on a recently downloaded Skype then please, use aforementioned methods and I'll get back to you. Or you can mail me. I'd like that. And NO, snail mail is not dead/stupid. It's amazing.

This also means that Noki, you will not get your blogskin I promised you, and I will not be vlogging.

Phone is officially dead. Well, it's been dead officially for a long while now, but it's...yeah, it's not working. I've decided to cancel it. No more phone for me. I've lived without one for 18 years, so I'm pretty sure I can handle living without it for a bit longer. At least until I have a solid paycheck. Even then I'll have rent and groceries and school and, well, alright, no phone for me for a LONG time.

~K.L.

say something~

I attribute everything fast and amazing I do to having played FFR for 4 years. I am incredibly proud of my reflexes and hand-eye connectivity.

EAT ME.

Purple man is hilarious. Reminds me too much of Seamus. Oh to see him be an idiot once again. Jesse as well. Both of them purple would be hilarious. 5 year reunion here we come...

ELLIPSIS! = ...

CAPS

I am in a weird mood. I am also drinking hot chocolate. Tastes rather good, actually. Might you have a sip? Too bad you're the internet.

Tumblr? What is that? I've never heard of TUMBLR before. Ugh...the addictiveness of that bloody site. Curses. No, not Tumblr. I'm talking about YouTube. >>;

And now I'm in an frustrated mood. I'm pissed. Currently, I am using my mother's computer to do my business, as my computer committed suicide this past weekend. I've just recieved the news that I am not allowed to do anything on here but check my e-mail and Facebook. No chatting with friends, no watching videos, no checking my twitter account. Nada. Nothing.

>>; Not a happy Irishman.

Not that I'm Irish.

Or a man.

But give me a break! The only way I talk to people is through Skype. Does she want me to ditch my friends? Never speak to them again? How does she expect me to complete my school courses if I'm not allowed to access their website? And I can't download the programs I need to complete them because they 'could contain harmfull viruses'.

I guess I'll just become a hermit. Maybe I'll just do nothing and talk to nobody.

Because that's what's going to happen.

I'm defying my mother right now by being on Blogger. AND FFR, and YouTube. -sigh- Who knows what's going to happen. Couldn't she just be a bit lenient? It's not like I'm downloading music files, or torrenting movies, or watching porn. I'm just being social.

SO NOTE: the only way to contact me will probably be through E-mail and Facebook. Not like I expect you do actually do that, because E-mail is a dead language and Facebook chat sucks basketballs, but if you feel like talking to me and I'm not currently defying my parents by being on a recently downloaded Skype then please, use aforementioned methods and I'll get back to you. Or you can mail me. I'd like that. And NO, snail mail is not dead/stupid. It's amazing.

This also means that Noki, you will not get your blogskin I promised you, and I will not be vlogging.

Phone is officially dead. Well, it's been dead officially for a long while now, but it's...yeah, it's not working. I've decided to cancel it. No more phone for me. I've lived without one for 18 years, so I'm pretty sure I can handle living without it for a bit longer. At least until I have a solid paycheck. Even then I'll have rent and groceries and school and, well, alright, no phone for me for a LONG time.

~K.L.

say something~