I think all of these subcultures (punk, goth, emo, prep, etc) are beginning to blend together. In my school, there are jocks who try to pass themselves off as punk, preps who dress like goths, goths the dress like preps, and all sorts of other strange mixes. Oo
The jocks (who always act like they are drunk) and the goth/emos (who always act like they are stoned) don't get on well.
Some of the underclassmen goth wannabe's rammble on in the whole 'valley girl' dialect. "Like, omg, we got trashed and like whatever"
Crazy. It's like kids can't decide who to imitate anymore.
I found out (the hard way) that trying to fit in with who's popluar doesn't turn out well waaaay back in elementary school. Our group in high school has been a strange mix of semi-preppy semi-jock loner band-geeky brainy artsy chicks with GPA's all over the scale and political/reli
And then people go around yelling, "DON'T LABEL ME!!" Of course people will always label one another as long as there are differences in culture/behavi
Take me, I get high marks in school, but I'm not too serious about studying. I just look through my notes again before exams.
I like to wear black. Most of my t-shirts are black, and I constantly wear a black hoodie. With our school's logo plastered on it. Yep.
I don't do sports, unless you count marching band as a sport. It should be, we have summer camp, practices, and competitions. I do find it irksome when cheerleaders whine about how hard it is for all 6 of them to be in perfect sync. Guess what love, in a marching band there are between 40 and 400 people, and they ALL have to be in sync.
I am a notorious bookworm, but I'm also into video games.
I generally like to be by myself, and I tend to prefer the company of my pets to people. (except you, Mook, you are just annoying)
I write essays for the hell of it.
And of course I have a huge obsession with comic books. American, European, Japanese, political, newspaper syndicate, you name it. :3
People can label me all they want, I just don't care. X3
Fwah, I rant. I also own my own car. :P
DID THE SHEEP EAT THE FLOWER??!? Oo
Better now. I get angry at life sometimes. Frustrated with lack of scholarships and other college grants. >.<
Finally watched Advent Children. :3
Okay, this is one of the top ten funniest things I've every read. :3
The Center for Disease Control has issued a warning about a new virulent strain of STD. It is contracted through dangerous and high-risk behavior, and is called Gonorrhea Lectim.
Many vitims contracted it in 2004 after having been screwed for the past for years.
Cognitive characteristic
anti-social personality disorders,
delusions of grandeur with messianic overtones,
extreme cognitive dissonance,
inability to incorporate new information,
pronounced xenophobia and paranoia,
inability to accept responsibility for own actions,
cowardice masked by misplaced bravado,
uncontrolled facial smirking,
ignorance of geography and history,
tendecies toward evangelical theocracy,
categorial all-or-nothing behavior.
Naturalists and epidemiologist
LAMO! XD
In Paint Shop Pro, if you set the line of a stroke on letters to the "whip" one and texture a red gradient for it, it looks like a blood spatter. ^-^
Okay, this was by far the strangest conversation I've ever had on the 'net, and I have to share it.
I got back from the doctors after having my blood drawn for like the billionth time this year when I decided to check up on some things on Elfpack. I was barely on for a few minutes when I got this message:
"you!"
I thought that maybe this was someone who I had talked to when I was active on EP, so I searched in my messages, but didn't find anything. So I replied:
"?"
her - "dmpys" (No idea what that means)
her - "you deleted my picture"
I thought about it for a second:
me - "On Elftown, yeah"
her - "HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW THAT"
I'm thinking, ookaaay:
me - "Pretty much figured it out from the first message."
her - "yeah sori bout that, Can u do that"
I'm wondering what she's talking about:
me - "Do what?"
her - "delete ppls pics, duh"
I'm thinking, be more specific, dearie:
me - "On Elftown. I'm not a guard here."
her - "ouch, ur a guard?? (shit) 0_0"
I'm thinking, I just said:
me - "On Elftown. Here I am a regular member."
her - "goooooooooooo
y did u delete my pic anyway"
I don't recall removing something from the name she has on EP:
me - "What is your name on Elftown?"
her - "NO FUCKING WAY AM I TELLING YOU!!!
Im not THAT much of a push over you know plus you cant do nothin"
Um, duh? That's exactly the point, I CAN'T do anything on EP, I have no jurisdiction there. So I told her that much, except nicer:
me - "If I don't know who you are, I can't tell you why I deleted it. It's not like I can to anything on this site, anyway."
her - "yeah but still I DREW THE FRIGGIN DRAWING *insert bazillion spaces* sori gettin a bit stressed"
I can recall enough to doubt that, so I checked my messages on ET and finally searched her birthday. All of this took about 3 minutes:
me - "Okay, *ETname*, deleted art violating copyright rules and a generated pixel doll banner."
(This is funny:)
her - "?????????????
I'm thinking, are you f***ing stupid? Search engine, dur!:
me - "Just searched your birthday on ET and compared photos... Took all of 3 minutes..."
her - "WTF I H Y S M S D H" ( I get the wtf part but I don't know what the rest is supposed to mean)
her - "FuhQ"
And that is where the conversation ended. I think I scared her. Pretty damn hilarious. >:3
To top it off, her EP mood is: (bloody hell has she been everywhere)
So I set mine to: (Amused. God, that was funny.)
ROFLMAO! XD