Huh...

It's my birthday, but I don't feel any different... Come to think of it, I've never felt any different on my birthday's... Ah well... Nothing else to say since I don't feel terribly rambly at the moment, so... Random pictures time!

 And now a random video:

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La Di Da Di Dum...

I realized that I hadn't posted in awhile... So I'm posting... Post, post, post, post, post... I don't really have much to say except that my dad's birthday was yesterday, and in twelve days I will be leaving my teen years behind... People asked me if I felt different when I turned sixteen, I didn't, they asked again at eighteen, and I still didn't... I still don't feel much different... Is that normal..? Ah, well, people have always told me I'm a little odd. I blame my family.

-That be all

P.S.

I know the answer, do you..?

My Brain

It hates me. I have this great idea for a dragon character, but no story that I can put her in and make sense. Why do you do this to me, brain!? It's not nice! -Cries in corner-


Anywho's, I'm not sure if I've mentioned it before, but I'm going to be part of the Renaissance Festival and will be playing the role of the village music teacher. I've decided to call her Ursula Medeley, and it ought to be fun with how I've decided to make her personality and her foible. The fairies are probably going to have a lot of fun messing with me since my specific character can hear them, but not see them. Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun!


That be all!

Bad Apple!

I want to learn it... But it's hard...

Why is it that I always want to learn the hard ones... Blah... My research is as complete as it's going to get for the moment, so I'm going to plan out exactly what important events are going to happen in the first book. I know basically what's going to happen, but I need to get everything on a basic timeline and then I can start. It makes me happy to know that... Especially after all the headaches I had to endure trying to make sense of certain mythologies... -Glares at Celts-


That be all!

P.S. I think the video I put is the duet version of the song... Still hard though...

The Celts...

Have very annoying and confusing mythology... But I've already ranted about it so I'll just move on. As anyone who has been reading this should know, I am writing a story based on a lot of different mythologies and have posted some character sheets (two of them aren't very accurate anymore, but I'm not redoing them), and one of them is based off the Celtic goddess Epona. Epona is sometimes put together with the triple war goddess, The Morrígan, which is made up of the goddess Morrígan (who'd a thought?), Babd (or Badb I can never remember), and Macha (who is sometimes switched out with Epona). So in my story 
I've made them  spiritual triplets, which means they're always born at the same time but not always the same parents and have a far stronger connection to each other than normal. So I was thinking about them and I decided to sort of base them off of the different people of the British Isle's, the British, Irish, Scottish, and Welsh. 

In order from oldest to youngest:
Morrígan is scottish. Her animal is a wolf
Babd (or however you spell it...) is Irish. Her animal is a crow (and her name means battle and sometimes has another name added to it so it translates as Battle Crow/Raven. I've seen her mentioned as both but I think I might make her a crow. Ravens are done to much)
Epona is British (was originally making her more Irish, but more research revealed she is originally Gaulish (still Celtic) and was introduced to the British first by the Romans, and Badb is mentioned specifically as Irish by some people so...). Her animal is a horse.


That be all!

P.S. If anyone knows more about the Scotts, please let me know

It's a Beach!

So we're at the beach for the week, which is nice but also kind of sucks for me. I want to swim but I also don't want to because of my either broken or fractured toe. Blah... Everyone's at the beach right now and I was going to go and just sit and work on my story, but my mum got mad for some reason when she saw me with my binder and told me to just stay until I wanted to come and then to leave my binder in the condo... So here I am, randomly changing fonts as I blog, all lonely and stuffs... I'm not really lonely, they haven't been gone that long. I don't have much else to blog so...

The Black Cat

The Cat,

 It Comes,

The Cat,

It Comes,

With hair darker than Night,

It Comes.

Appearing in the Night,

To cause Havoc and Fright,

Eyes gleaming in the faint Starlight,

It Came.

The Cat,

It goes,

The Cat,

It goes,

With hair darker than Sin,

It goes.

Vanishing into the Night,

Done with Havoc and Fright,

Eyes facing away from the bright sunlight,

It's Gone.

-Revan Kohl

That be all!

 

Trenfeurghiuwlrfgjwhgiwo!!!!

Holy Freaking Words I Will Not Say Despite How Much I Want To!!!

I have gone through life never, I repeat, NEVER breaking a single bone... Last night I was jumping on  the trampoline like I do most nights and I went to get off like I always do, but by some freak accident as I was swinging my right leg around to get off my little toe gets caught on the stupid net and I hear a slight snapping noise followed by pain. It hurt so freaking bad, but I didn't think I had broken it since I've done stuff like that before until I sat down on the couch and realized that it wasn't moving when I moved the rest of my toes... So now I have it stuck to the toe next to it with bandaids to give it some form of support as I limp around waiting for it to heal and getting called 'gimpy' by several family members -CoughJoshCoughDadCoughCough-, and 'blue gimpy' by my sister-in-law because of the blue bandaids I have on it... It wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't on my right foot since I have a tendency to sit in that foot and never really realized just how much I sit on it until I have to remind myself that my tow is broken and sitting on it would be a very painful idea...

On a less painful, but still irritating, note... WHAT IS IT WITH PEOPLE AND LEOPARD  PRINT CRAP!? AND ZEBRA FOR THAT MATTER! Who seriously needs an entire dress in those prints? Are you going on a safari and are trying to blend in or something? Words cannot describe how it annoys me and I have no idea why it does annoy me so much! DJFGHEIUGROUHFIDGIUGDIHEIHGEWIGHDIHOSUHR!!!! Course it could also be that my toe really hurts and it's difficult to walk and it's all just adding fuel to the fiery depths of my anger...

That be all...

A wild Gap Hag appears!

Wild Yukari has become enraged from being called a Hag!

Game Over