Dec. 5th, 2006 06:14 pm
kindigo: (like ninja)
I'm trying not to fall asleep
But I'm in class and bored to tears.
Stayed up all night so I could keep
on reading about que--...slash.
I'm pulling poems out my ass
And writing things I know are trash
But if it's that or sleep in class-
...*rereads*....I should just crash. -_-°°
I feel my eyes start slipping shut
And then my sluggish heartbeat slows
"That's what I get for reading smut fanfiction,"
I think...before I doze...

Oh how I'd like to write some clever prose
Or post a kickass sonnet I've composed
But I'm not sure my clumsy meter flows
And I forget how sonnet rhyme scheme goes
(But I bet that Ry or Bonamy knows-
Not that they read my eljay, 'cos they're HOS.)
So now I draw my poem to a close
Before my abject lack of talent shows
And too before my muses come to blows-
Bad tunes or poems often cause their rows.
But I digress and also still impose.
I'd like to send out "Sorry" to the O:
No deeper meanings in my sonnet
Nor snazzy title to go on it.

I'll also here apologize to those
of you whose brains are in their dying throes
because the awful poems I've exposed
them to--have every single synapse froze.
But now you're safe from all your zombie woes!
Yay! Because I know that all you emos
Were worried- 'Zombies! Not my brain! O Noes!'
So now you're safe from foes who decompose,
Just you remember that it's you who owes--
There is a small request that I propose.
Your own bad poetry: do you suppose
that it can suck much worse than Kindigo's?
You only have to write your own!
'Cos otherwise my poem pwns.

It is again that time of year
it must be something in the snows
that sparks my bad!muse. See this here:
How little talent grows.

So be inspired, little minions!
If your muse on you bestows
inspirations few or billions--
Please comment and disclose!

In other news, a small tidbit:
Today is Sneak Like Ninja Day!
For all your ninja needs, here's this.
That's all I have to say.
kindigo: (Crowley)
I would just like to ask all of you who I had just managed to get posting on LJ, and then who jumped ship to Mare's Nest or your own affiliatedsite: Please, please, PLEASE crosspost to lj??? I don't always have time to go to each and every one of your sites; that's what made the flist so awesome.

I would just like to thank:

K M, aka Boozy Metalsinger. I have the best best friend in the world, and she's all mine. *clings to Boozy* If she were a boy.....

Also, thank you Bonamy for helping me hack myself admin privileges (before you buggered off to sleep on me -_-;;;); that now allows me to draw on mare's nest!
But as is quite typical, now I suddenly have no inspiration. So: What shall I draw? )

In other news, my hands smell like cat food. and mom reaaaaally wants to pay 10$ to buy me iconage spaaaaace *hypnotizes* you are getting very are getting veeery generous....
kindigo: (find x)
Please take my very important poll. )

So, which is it?? London or Rome??
kindigo: (meh)
For those writers out there (that includes you boozy), a challenge for you. Write something inspired by Enya's May It Be- be it gen, slash, X-Men, HP, original, songfic....whatever. Anything. Dooo itt. You writers have no idea how frustrating it is to be inspired an unable to express it.

The Lyrics... )

If it's short enough, go ahead and spam my comments =D
kindigo: (Default)
Since we briefly covered US History in English I've had the 'We The People' Schoolhouse Rock Song partially stuck in my head. (Head, meet desk. Hard.)

More in the Stairs Escapade )

Also fall is here, rather suddenly like in Thumbelina. Also like in Monty Python & the Holy Grail, particularly the bit where the guy under the tree gets conked in the head.

As a side note, baking makes one dirty (yes, and even though I know what kind of people will be reading this post, I leave that statement as it stands. XDD)

Because the German custom is to eat everything on the plate, I have these three steps for surviving gross bits:

1) Try everything on the plate first, so you can save the best for last to cover up the gross stuff.

2) chew in the side of the mouth, and swallow quickly, allowing the food to touch the tongue as little as possible.

3) Brot. Weiß Brot und Wasser. Oooh yeah. Together they can disguise almost anything.

'Good Job! You're a Clean Plater!' Yeah, thx for nothing, Herr Flinstone.

In other news, if I thought talking politics in English was hard... )

One last funny but insignificant trivia: Juliana and her sister-in-law are/were extras in the movie Liebe in September. Wow, the whole family gathering was watching the movie quietly, and then suddenly an outburst like fußball fans at a score every time one of them came on the screen. The back of Juliana's head is famous.

Okay I lied, more trivia: the same way that a sneeze in Japan (or your ears burning in English) means someone's talking about you, hiccups mean your mother is thinking about you. Mom, seriously, cut it out.

oh my life.

Sep. 8th, 2006 04:21 pm
kindigo: (meh)
Sooo....stuff is happening. You know, stuff.

But is someone wants to make me these icons I thought of:

1) *pic of Izumi hacking up a lung* Alchemy Takes Guts. Or if it was animated, her kicking ass and THEN hacking up a lung and Alchemy: It Takes Guts.

2) *Pic of Ed standing next to Al* Ed: Sell my armor?! Are you crazy?! It cost me an arm and a leg!

*laughs at 'teh' lame*

Um...someone want to send me a lunchable?? hahaha..hah...hah?


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