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This blog is being archived.
You've all read the long posts I've made so to keep things short, sweet, & simple: I'm unhappy. I was happy, but now I'm not, for reasons I won't disclose to keep it from looking like I'm pointing fingers. It was fun while it lasted, both IC & the brief time OOC.
"My name's Danny Phantom and everybody loves me for absolutely no logical reason."
merry christmas, my life is a mess and so is my hair ( aka danny fenton )
( heads up;; if a donald duck follows any of you
its me )
halfaghxst
"Danie-- Danny?"
This is unbelievably strange for two large reasons; his pseudo-nephew despises the holidays and he himself is no man to give without reason. But what does that say,then, as Vlad holds out a pristine present with a beautiful bow atop it's taped features and Danny's name scribbled neatly in cursive?
Within the box lies two tickets to N.A.S.A's space station in Florida (and here's the catch: they're the real deal this time around), a small replica of a shuttle, and cash hidden away in a card (a few sentimental words written on his own accord).
"I know we still despise each other, but I suppose it's the least I could do. You've... Been fine company these past few months."
important blog update
no real reason/excuse as to why, but roleplaying vlad doesnt exactly make me happy. doesnt exactly make me sad, but its just not as fun as it either used to be or as i thought it was.
i see in the very near future this blog simply being archived.
halfaghxst
. . .
B ------> B)
( i need people to critique this theme i worked on please critique it,,, )
"You’ve come to the right ultra-recyclo-vegetarian."
"Ah, splendid!" Hands clasp together briefly before a pen and small notepad are pulled from suit pockets. "I'm all ears."
mxchiavillain:
a super awesome role playing munday meme ;
mun name: kai
age: 15
relationship status: taken
character: vlad masters, jack spicer, petunia elkwood, dipper pines, roxas, elijah elkwood, cecil palmer, kevin, tony the clock (maybe more???)
why are you playing them? they are all my children but vlad in particular is the douche bag of my dreams
do you follow other [insert your character name’s here]: yep!
roleplaying experience: about three and a half
first character you’ve ever played: karkat vantas and it was awesome
favorite character besides your own: we ll u see
angst rps? y e s
NSFW? anything but smut
Fluff? yeha.
crack? hell ye ah
are you selective? sorta.
other blogs you’d like to recommend? halfaghxst chheckmate whatsthesiitch theresnolimittogoth kiinkyboots emberismyname corferae karkxt and pretty much the memes you see on your dash, theyre all incredible
i am really torn?
i want to write, desperately so, but i dont want to write. like when im all set up to start responses and make threads, i lose it inside. i get antsy and bored and i feel restless when i havent even started anything.
and i want to talk to people but i also dont, like ive got no drive to try anymore but i didnt even realize it was taking effort.
id try and see if this is some mental thing going on but even then, my drive to do anything is just
0%
i even tried just laying down and sitting and i got bored and restless and idk what to do
( I think I'm putting Vlad on temp./indefinite hiatus.
getting on here the past week hasnt been the most enjoyable, even with me barely blogging. theres just something sucking out the joy of being on this account.
ive also got some problems irl and overall with relationships with people and idk i feel like im kinda nagging/too persistent and so im just gonna disappear )
“Ooo! The scary eyes!”
As requested by Anonymous.
i love this show so much oh my gOD
"why do you like vlad, i mean he's such a jerk--"
yes.
yes exactly.
( yo, like for a starter )
( midterms this year feel like a hopeless cause
like all of my teachers are gonna be ashamed when i heck up bc they think im smart but really i just play the game well
studying my AP World History class for the next hour or so and i think chemistry isj ust a lost cause??? im nervous )
Her normal queue of insults and quips lose themselves in their way out, only a whisper passed by parted lips to meet the older specter. “I’s not enough for me to ask you to not bother, is it?” She paused, lips pressed into a fine line, before containing enough of herself to speak again. “I really don’t wanna talk about it, especially not with you. You know this, so just ride it out wherever you want it to go.” She has no will to fight him back; he’d probably be right anyway.
"What is with all of you mistrusting me so? Really, I'm quite baffled." The teasing edge to his voice remained intact; he knew exactly why nobody was willing to speak to him, and their fears were justifiable and appreciated.
"Ember, with the holidays so close I simply cannot allow a fellow ghost to hold dampened spirits. If you don't wish to talk, fine. Wallow in self-pity. But consider this an action of early truce."
