once upon a time, there was a speshul snowflake demon paladin.

( her name was BLRAGLRLRLRRLRLRLGLARLGLARGLELARGLE. )

it was our gleader trying to say her name.. and being unsuccessful that was the result of his creative masterpiece of BLARGLELARGLE over Vent that substituted it.

So, I went back to mah home for the weekend, so, sadly, I was unable to collect sues. However, there is always my last post, for those who did not read it...

( But there is always this crap. )

Please tell me this rumor of Shloma Rosenberg passing on is not true.

Later: it is.
But he left us with this advice:

"This just goes to show you ... don't be running around with broyges ... 'cause you never know what is gonna put a gezundht in your pupik."


:D



OH YOU ... i miss you!!

Here is some of his work:

http://mysticcurio.tripod.com/

*a drawing of an icecap bloom adorns the page, with smeared writing* 

Dear Random Weaboo

Casting a Japanese voice actor for the voice of your native common (And, thus, by extension English) speaking chracter only makes you look like more of a dick then usual.

No love

Der Bitey Glowy Taborasaurus

I came home to an empty inn room the other night. Aiathias was gone. A few of his plants were left though, maybe he will come back for them? I hope so. Maybe he just needs some time alone after finding me in the swamps with someone else. He said it would be fine before. It wasn't some stranger I just met! I hope he just needs time. We'll have to see how long it lasts. I don't know how to keep these plants alive without him...

Just got my ticket for Heathenfest, fall edition:

"Heathen sects from across Europe will be converging on North America for the first annual Heathenfest tour. Switzerland's Eluveitie, the worlds heaviest Celtic tinged folk-metal band in existence, will be headlining the event with direct support coming from label mates Belphegor, Austria's most feared S&M loving blasphemers. Support will come from Scotland's own Pirate metal sensations Alestorm, Finland's female fronted folk-metal troupe Kivimetsan Druidi, and Norwegian black n' rollers Vreid."

I put the purchase under the category of 'self-care' :)

*sigh*



I don't know what to make of this. Since neither of these are blood elves OR deathknights, I'm thinking my poor server is doomed.

LOOK AT EM PLAYING!!

I'm going through my screenshots from my home server of Kirin Tor. I forgot how bad they were on Alliance... /wince These are only from September. I have many, many more lurking in the depths of my screenshots folder.

( Cut for size...and of course, names blurred to protect the guilty... )

...And if it isn't, feel free to delete and whathaveyou.

This guy annoys me.  He just...Blugh.  He completely misses the point of the person's argument on his snark, then tries to say "well look, this one is playing sexist rape bait so that means all of the promiscuous Mary sues are!" when he gets told "joking about a 'please rape me' sign on a Mary sue is badlulz".

Edit: Just to clarify, the ones he was saying stuff like 'oh look she wants raped' in the email were ones that came before the iffy draenei saying her every motion says yes even if she says no.  Srry if it got confusing.

Aiathias and I finally found a mage to separate us, getting rid of this long standing curse we've had for years and years. We've been sort of free for quite some time. I really enjoy being able to do errands and other things without him always by my side. This doesn't mean that I have left him. Always be there for Aiathias, even if we're both acting incredibly stupid. I should write some things here, it's been interesting since becoming free.

I felt that I wanted to vomit.

No more excuses.

No letter. No explanation.

...I did.

I also pictured a vampire chicken.

Long time, no post. Sisters of Elune is a fairly quiet, unmentionable server so far as bad RP (or RP in general) goes - but when things get awkward, they get awkward.

I've been collecting since Love Is In The Air, mostly due to laziness, so it's a bit of a handful, and at this point a number of them may have been deleted/edited/retconned/so on and so forth. I'm also terrible at screencaps, so there's multiple cuts for a lot of these.

I don't really think any of these are eye-searingly bad, for the most part, but that may be because I retain the urge to see the best in everybody. That doesn't stop them all from being very ಠ_ಠ, though.

( herp derp screencaps )

I think these explain themselves..my Halloween in New Orleans. :) Come take a leisurely trip....took these with my camera phone and fooled with em when I got back. I think I am going to get myself a digital camera this xmas.. I keep trying to capture things I see, and am enjoying the hunt. Oh, if only I had cameras for eyes! All the things we saw and felt..Voodoo Mart Liquors...Baby Boy gas station..Who dats...

And yes, someone did leave a tampon as an offering on Marie Laveau's grave. At first I was like "WTF!?" but if you have ever needed one and NOT had one, it wasn't good. So I guess they were being thoughtful for her afterlife..

Anyway I was very moved by this journey and it got soulful with the dear friends I went with, two people I trust. There is so much that I can't describe but it was lovely. The whole place was just poignant, even the stuff that normally is aggravating. The fact that they let you walk around the street with an alcoholic drink the size of a Big Gulp, at 9 in the morning, seems to throw a golden mist over the whole place.

I also saw things falling apart, things still not built, Jesus-will-take-care-of-it (I suspect they were falling apart BEFORE Katrina), people with the flat look of hopelessness I remember from being down here, frighteningly raw electric wires of racism hanging out sparking...stuff I remember from last time I lived in the South. But this place truly has heart. Someday..well. Let's just say 'down the road' a bit. I'm not romanticizing it by any means but it does have a heart and a soul. Almost a palpable presence, as though NOLA was a person, a woman.


http://s969.photobucket.com/albums/ae180/DianaLisaWalker/?albumview=slideshow

I don't want to be another sad detail in Ten's life. I refuse to. And maybe knowing everything I'm fighting against, not just guessing but actually knowing, will help me keep my darker impulses in check. I won't treat him like the rest of the world has.

((To the side is a little sketch of a black bird.))

I just have to say, as someone who really, really likes some Light-related roleplay, this guy seriously puts a bee in my bonnet.  I hate to use a word as haughty as "affront", but this jackass most definitely is committing an affront to the lore.  One can hardly imagine how unimportant, measly and generally impotent this jackass has to be to need this kind of character to rebuild his tattered ego.

( But first a little background about this colossal moron... )

A handful of RSPs I've collected in the last couple weeks!


It takes a closer inspection to notice that..?


"Theif"? If you can't spell it, you can't be it. "INsain"? If you can't spell it...

( Three more back here! )

( Submitted to Horde Military Command in a file containing all known information on the incident of July 11 )

Finally done with that blasted therapy. That's the good news. The bad news is that the "accident" in Icecrown caused lasting damage. To put it bluntly, the crash crippled me. You hear it in stories all the time, the old person or the weak mage that has to use a staff to steady themselves, or help themselves walk. That's me now. There's also been talk of forcing me out of the military because of it.

I'm NOT happy. To hell with them! If they want to force me out, they'll have to kill me first.

(( No, she's not over as a character. Just has more dimensions now. Behind the cut should explain better. ))