Apparently I'm rusting or dissolving or something. Anyways, Ratchet kicked me down to the Aux. Medbay. But I still got my booze. And a deck of cards. And...I'm bored already.
SKYWARP, GET YOURSELF INFECTED AND COME ENTERTAIN ME, DAMNIT!
[Edited because the original word for "booze" made us think that Sunny had somehow smuggled a hooker in. And we were just laughing too damn hard.]
SKYWARP, GET YOURSELF INFECTED AND COME ENTERTAIN ME, DAMNIT!
[Edited because the original word for "booze" made us think that Sunny had somehow smuggled a hooker in. And we were just laughing too damn hard.]
YOU PROMISED ME A PINATA PARTY. WHERE IS THE PROMISED PINATA PARTY?
We need to talk. And get Skydive drunk. Possibly get you drunk first, so we can teach you the engine game.
Well, I'm an idiot, but that's nothing new. Ratchet's locked me down in the medbay until. well, I think he's too mad right now to even look at me, much less give me a parole date.
Skydive, Skywarp, don't suppose you'd believe me if I said I was sorry?
Skydive, Skywarp, don't suppose you'd believe me if I said I was sorry?
- Mood:
working
/sigh. Alright. I'm sure y'all have heard about it by now.
And I hate to start drama on my own behalf, but Jesus, people.
So. I'm screening comments. Tell me what you think of me. Tell me you want to leave, tell me that I've never seen the show, tell me that I'm a psychotic bitch, tell me you hate me, tell me anything you like. But put your name on it. I've never said anything behind anyone's back that I wouldn't to their face, and I certainly always own up to what I said or did (Faulty memory aside.) All I'm asking from you is the same.
And here I thought I left high school a long time ago.
Edited 'cause clearly I am not drunk enough.
And I hate to start drama on my own behalf, but Jesus, people.
So. I'm screening comments. Tell me what you think of me. Tell me you want to leave, tell me that I've never seen the show, tell me that I'm a psychotic bitch, tell me you hate me, tell me anything you like. But put your name on it. I've never said anything behind anyone's back that I wouldn't to their face, and I certainly always own up to what I said or did (Faulty memory aside.) All I'm asking from you is the same.
And here I thought I left high school a long time ago.
Edited 'cause clearly I am not drunk enough.
- Mood:
disgusted.
Slingshot, I hear the Welder Harpy let you go. Need a stiff one or five to help you recover? Skydive, you're invited too.
And, uh, anyone got Silverbolt's comm?Mun never added him to buddy list and lost the contact list, eek!
And, uh, anyone got Silverbolt's comm?
I am not coming out.
Do not come looking for me.
And don't ask why
Do not come looking for me.
And don't ask why
I have a livejournal? I have a livejournal.
Anyways, I'm back from Mongolia (Thanks, Fireflight. Thanks a lot.) I hear I missed Christmas. Oops. I think I gave everyone their Christmas present that's currently on Earth except for Air Raid, Bluestreak, Ironhide and Silverbolt. Need to track them down.
I don't have anything else to put here. Have a cat instead.

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Anyways, I'm back from Mongolia (Thanks, Fireflight. Thanks a lot.) I hear I missed Christmas. Oops. I think I gave everyone their Christmas present that's currently on Earth except for Air Raid, Bluestreak, Ironhide and Silverbolt. Need to track them down.
I don't have anything else to put here. Have a cat instead.

moar funny pictures
I know I haven't been here for a while, so I have no right to complain about anything, but. There are a few things I don't have a sense of humor about. Rape is one of them. I don't know what happened OOC or how such a thing came about, but that's just something I do not feel comfortable being in the same game as.
I'm officially throwing Sunny back in the pool.
I don't have another AIM name, so if you want me I'll be on daffodilofdoom still. It started out fun, but something changed, and I'm not blaming anything in specific, maybe we got too big, or maybe we got too caught up in the sex, or maybe we all just stopped talking, and now there's not very much we do together. Catch you on the flip side, yo.
I'm officially throwing Sunny back in the pool.
I don't have another AIM name, so if you want me I'll be on daffodilofdoom still. It started out fun, but something changed, and I'm not blaming anything in specific, maybe we got too big, or maybe we got too caught up in the sex, or maybe we all just stopped talking, and now there's not very much we do together. Catch you on the flip side, yo.
Due to work and finals, I haven't been around for a bit. But I'm back now. Except Sunny's now MIA^^ Sorry.
By the way, we sold out at six-thirty in the morning means we don't have any Wiis. That means that no matter how much your sixteen-year-old daughter cries, I cannot pull one out of my ass. Nor will I give you our display model. No, not for twice the price. I would possibly more sympathetic if you didn't do this every. Single. Week.
By the way, we sold out at six-thirty in the morning means we don't have any Wiis. That means that no matter how much your sixteen-year-old daughter cries, I cannot pull one out of my ass. Nor will I give you our display model. No, not for twice the price. I would possibly more sympathetic if you didn't do this every. Single. Week.
In the medbay again. Not quite sure why. Hey, Fireflight called, I came.
Simple as that.
Felt good to shoot again. Felt less good to be stepped on.
Y'all need me, you know where I am.
Simple as that.
Felt good to shoot again. Felt less good to be stepped on.
Y'all need me, you know where I am.
I'm kinda slow, and just now realized that the Friday we go to Disney is Black Friday, and thus the day I work at least ten hours, possibly fourteen. So there is no way on God's green earth I'm going to make it there. Sorry, Friday scares me so much I think about it as little as possible.
I work in video games at Best Buy and I have no Wiis. Pray for my soul.
I work in video games at Best Buy and I have no Wiis. Pray for my soul.
- Mood:
terrified
[OOC: Promise, I'm trying to keep up with everyone else, but RL is kicking my ass liek whoa right now. So sorry!]
( Private to Getsuei )
( Private to Getsuei )
- Mood:
stressed
Wow. Almost forgot I had this.
In not-so-related news, I'm wondering if perhaps my strange dreams are connected to other people's strange dreams. They're getting really slagging annoying.
Other than that, nothing's really happened. The squishies have a thing called 4chan that's vaguley amusing. Desu.
In not-so-related news, I'm wondering if perhaps my strange dreams are connected to other people's strange dreams. They're getting really slagging annoying.
Other than that, nothing's really happened. The squishies have a thing called 4chan that's vaguley amusing. Desu.
- Mood:
tired
People disappearing again? This is seriously becoming a problem.
[This no-chatroom meebo thing is really starting to irritate me...]
[This no-chatroom meebo thing is really starting to irritate me...]
Squishy. He's squishy.
In related news, my legs have not yet been located.
Squishy. Primus. Squishy. Soon as I can walk again, I think I'm going to pop in and see this for myself.
[Ninja-edit to show off my new shiny icon!]
In related news, my legs have not yet been located.
Squishy. Primus. Squishy. Soon as I can walk again, I think I'm going to pop in and see this for myself.
[Ninja-edit to show off my new shiny icon!]
- Mood:
shocked
Humans are very strange. What is a fetuspire? Who around here is a xenobiologist?
- Mood:
confused
