Herpderp

My brother took back his tablet so now I've nOthing to draw digital with (Unless I want to try my hand with the trackpad... I don't). So no drawings from me for a while. And I want to draw so bad. I want to draw stuff for ZoomZoom, and fanarts for so many things (mostly John Carter/Barsoom stuff. Guise watch the movie and read the books they are fantastic), and ugh I've got a couple of new OCs I want to draw and ffff I prefer drawing digitally. Because its easier to colour. However I bought a sketch journal thing and I plan to use it for ZoomZoom.

Ugh I wanna rework it a bit. In my mind the world for it keeps building and building but working on the story is difficult. I wanna retitle it too. ZoomZoom is a stupid working title anyway. Suggestions?

So yeah not going be drawing for a while. I have a couple of doodles I did a while back that I was planning on uploading all at once, but I dunno. I need to get on my computer and stop usin my phone for Internet. It makes commenting hard and Wutnot.

Just when I thought my life couldn't be any worse...

I trap myself in a bathroom. Because of a moth.

Mothra (as I taken to calling it) invaded my home only a few days ago. Pure first encounter involved a lot of me spazzing out and yelling at my dog to knock over the lamp and destroy the foul beast. Sadly my dog is a moron, and understands only the most simple of commands. So I was trapped for a brief period of time, wondering how I could ever escape, and mental hitting myself in the face for foolishly leaving my phone in the living room (something I took care not to do this time). Thankfully Mothra made a mistake and dived bomb into the lamp, providing me with ample time to run like a scardey baby until I was on the other side of the living room. Shaken a made frantic txt to my bro. And thus ended our first, and what I foolishly thought to be our last, encounter.

I didn't see it after that. A thought I once glanced its shilloette in the lamp shade, and thought it had died.

I awoken this morning to the most unsatisfying news. There in the space where wall meets ceiling, above the stairs, laid the one and only beheMOTH, Mothra. However there was also a spider that I spent most of the morning fretting about. Mothra seemed content to remain in that measely space of wall/ceiling. And I was content it wasn't attacking me. I even began to assure myself that Mothra was one of my few friends, and held little imginary conversations with. All was well, or so I thought.

I had convinced myself to stay up and play video games, and as such was awake for the wrath of Mothra. For Mothra is not my friend, but my disgusting insect nemesis, out for (what I can only assume is my) blood. Taking a peak at Mothra to ensure our "leave each other alone status" I noticed something alarming. Mothra was on the move. Which fine, okay Mothra had moved around a little bit during the day, and that was fine. But this time was different. Mothra was enraged. Instead of a little bit of crawling, Mothra moved like a madman, and worse... Started to fly. I was terrified. But, no it seemed fine. Mothra was staying- no Mothra over the stairs get away from me!! This awkward dance of terrorism and fear lasted until a made a break away from my base of the couch. Pulling off moves even Snake would be jealous of I moved into the bathroom. Distraught I consider txting for emotional moral support, only to realize everyone I know is probably asleep. Being the considerate person I am, I knew better than to call them. And this is where you join in.

So here I am, hundled in the bathroom. Uncertain when Mothra's reign of terror will be over. Unable to stop the tyrant in it's tracks. I hope by dawn Mothra will have returned to a state of calm and I will be able to rejoin my game and Dave and go to bed this was a mistake.

Everything is Supernatural

Watching episode ten of Breakout Kings and in the first less than a minute this is my reaction:

Oh god it's the guy who plays Lucifer. It's actually lucifer this time. Oh gosh Lucifers cell mate. You shouldn't talk to a fallen angel like that. Oh gosh everything is supernatural. Oh yeah evil glare. Oh gosh his name is Virgil. He took his brother's name.

And then I couldn't handle it anymore. I love this show now. I love Supernatural. Everything is gold.

WHY

Oh guys I don't even know. What is my life srsly. I don't know if I can do this anymore. Srsly internet you're killing me. And why did I ever go on tumblr it's just perfection and I'm dying I'm dying and it won't stop. Everything is magical. And I'm just unbearably happy. And gosh dang it why are people awesome and remind me of me and why do I suck so bad and talking on omegle is hilarious and all I can do is make jokes and nothing is srs and I think that that's okay who needs to be srs anyway. Too many people are srs. And that's a wall of text and I'm sorry but I don't know how to do this other than to ramble like crazy and just keep talking and at least I'm spacing because trust me in my head there are no spaces.

Also my art is garbage and I don't know how to draw and even when I sketch stuff I'm like "What the actual butts is this" and it's embarrassing. Because I want to give you guys gold. I want things to be good but it's all so bad. And I don't know what I'm doing and it makes me sad. And yes I just rhymed and if I don't stop now I'll probably start rambling.

I want fries and a grape Dr. Pepper.

Everything goes to philosophy on wikipedia.

I've heard recently that if you click on the first word of any wikipedia entry that isn't in italics or parenthesis it will eventually take you to philosophy, if you repeat the process enough. But I have found this to be untrue. That it is true that it happens a lot. There are at least to other scenarios. One that happens almost as much.

That is that if you do exactly as above, you will not go to philosophy, but to mathematics. And if you try to continue you will only loop around from mathematics to quantity to property which will than link back to mathematics. Though it is Property(philosophy). Another outcome is that you will loop between Narrative and Fiction... though this only happened once. I'm going to continue this study and see if there are any other outcomes.

This is quite fun.