I just can't help but picture on days when Bro's not home in the evening Dave will be EXTREMELY MOVED by a song and yup, he's grabbed the hairbrush, cranked the volume up full blast. He will then proceed to jump onto his bed, and be quiet at first, because woah, he really has the house to himself.
But then he's like "fuck yeah, gonna rock out" in his head.
The bed is his stage, Dave is the rockstar, it is most definitely him.
Extreme hand movements, and yup, there's all the soul in that cracking voice.
So much feeling.
Halfway through the guitar solo he falls off his bed like a dork.
Now picture that with this song and you have my thoughts.
[11:29:43 PM] Kabelwurst: I was snooping through your deviant art to find pictures of caledscratch to show people and all my friends looked at you with your roxas wig and they all were like "OMG WHO'S THAT THEY'RE ATTRACTIVE?"
[11:30:40 PM] Dev: fffffffffff
[11:30:42 PM] Dev: WHAT
[11:31:48 PM] Kabelwurst: no seriously
[11:32:02 PM] Kabelwurst: my friend katie loves you sheerly based on how attractive you look
[11:32:39 PM] Dev: Oh
[11:32:47 PM] Dev: But I'm not hot
[11:33:36 PM] Dev: omg
fffffffff okay maybe I took some pictures of myself as Roxas when I first got my wig and put it on my dA...and stuff.
Like this:
...I'm staring real hard at you Makayla's friends.
[11:34:37 PM] Kabelwurst: but you are
[11:35:07 PM] Dev: what
[11:35:31 PM] Kabelwurst: katie seems to think you're sexy
Katie. Stop.
It's because of this too, isn't it?
Brian was a master of selfies back in the day apparently.
I've been meaning to for awhile, and finally went through with it. Pages are still being put together, I'm learning how coding shit works, as well as getting caught up with plot shenanigans, stuff like that.
I guess if you're interested you can follow it haha. Naturally I'm playin' Jake in the group under this name: http://quixoticrackshot.tumblr.com/
There are few things that peeve me in this world. But this one always takes the fuckin' cake: People who are shitfaced drunk or just intoxicated in general. I guess I don't even mind people are high at this point because I've never had a bad experience with that so I guess that's fine. But drunkenness is one thing that peeves me to death.
Anything under the cut is the result of a long, very tiring night with myself being a worrier and pissed off at the same time. Not a good combination.
And I'm not sorry either. And to any followers that do drink and get drunk like this, and by that I mean friends, I really don't give a fuck if you drink and get drunk, the point is that I'd rather you not around me if possible because if you act like this near me I will get pissy. I will also not be very nice to you. And I won't be sorry about it.
However, if there is any trouble you're in from BEING drunk by all means call me or something. I DO care about you guys, even if your actions aren't what I like.
Anyhow, rant is under the cut. Ugh...
Alright so my day went okay, tried to get homework done but that didn't really go over too well. So I mostly spent the day watching Digimon and eating shitty food. Well, it was good, just bad for me. I was also supposed to help my friend Kyra with her theatre monologue project. She had to ask me some questions and stuff and make a monologue out of it, no biggie. I had no problem helping her.
So after it was done I decided to browse tumblr and that went fine until Kyra got a call from a dude we know: Thomas. Now Thomas kinda pisses me off already. He's a desperate guy who really makes me mad with his life choices. Granted I can't tell him what the fuck to do with his life, but as much as I enjoy talking to him at times I just want to punch him in the face for the moronic shit he does. The fact that he parties every weekend is something I hate. I just...hate parties. Alcohol induced parties. What the hell is the fun in it.
Granted this is coming from me, who doesn't and probably won't drink much ever in my life. Let alone get drunk. Fuck no. HELL NO. If there is one thing I dislike it's losing control of myself. I never want that to happen. Ever. Yeah, but I hate how drunk people act. It just pisses me off. So to hear Thomas asking Kyra if she'd come get him and walk him back because "I can't tell if these people are real" or some stupid whatever like that, really peeved me. But there was no way I was letting that idiot walk back alone.
Moreover I didn't want Kyra going by herself. It was one in the morning and no way was she going alone. No way in hell. I give way too many fucks about her to let her walk alone at that hour of night knowing there's also a lot of other parties going on.
So whatever. We went and got the doofus and yeah, I was really snappy to him. Pretty rude too. But I'm glad he at least got home safe. Even if he is a fuckin' moron for getting so drunk in the first place and without anyone to bring him home. So I walked back with Kyra to the dorm and just decided food was in order. I was hungry and mad already with seeing Thomas act like more of a nonsensical douche than normal.
So I'm doing a few things, barely there ten minutes when in stumbles this other guy. It's pretty fuckin' clear he's drunk. And here comes the start of my headache. This guy wasn't really that bad I guess, but there's something about him being touchy that made me mad. I couldn't leave him to wander the fucking halls though. Jesus... So I made him sit down, and he helped us buy pizza. I thought that if I fed him I could get him to fucking go to bed and leave us alone. His name was Tono (there's a ~ sign above the n but the hell if I know that shortcut, pronounced Tonio) and damn...damn did he get on my nerves. Even if he apologized for himself I'm really really stressed and tired right now because of him.
After feeding him and putting up with drunken rambles I forced him to go back to his room. Not tired my ass, you're going to fucking sleep. On the way there who should appear? Yeah, three more drunk guys from his section with two other tipsy ones. Great. Fuckin' awesome. I took Tonio back to his room where his roommate was and thankfully his roommate was just "Dude, go to fucking bed" which I was thankful for. But then there went another nail in the coffin:
Roommate: "C'mon man she's fucking pleading for you to sleep"
Tonio: "Are you?"
Me: "... Yeah sure, what the fuck ever. Just go to bed."
Tonio: "Well okay then"
I'm...just so sick of people.
Not to mention what happens after I go back to my section to finish up my drawings and things, HE COMES BACK.
HE FUCKING CAME BACK.
"Oh but I really wasn't tired, my roommate tried to force me to go to bed"
That's what you need to do you fuckin' moron. JESUS CHRIST. What did I deserve to be a nice person and stay up so he doesn't wander away and trip down the stairs? Not to mention not bother Maddie who wasn't tired but has been having roommate problems herself so she stayed out in the area we were in to wait until her roommate'd gone to bed. There was no way I was gonna let her sit through him by herself.
...the things I put myself through. In general.
Ugh, so I finished my stuff I guess and just pretty much finally managed to get him to go to bed. Three and a half hours of babysitting this guy... THREE AND A HALF. I'm really done with drunks. They're not fun. They're worrying. You don't know how much they've had or what they've had. Not to mention they're very unpredictable. That scares me the most. I don't know if they're gonna fall down and hurt themselves or do something really dumb or both.
So I took this guy back to his room, AGAIN. And this time he finally fuckin' went to sleep I think. I was so tired, I just...came in here. And wrote this rant pretty much. It's almost four in the fuckin' morning. He was here for four hours before he legitimately went to bed. So let me just tell you, if you do ever call me drunk for the love of god it better be to ask to walk you home or get you home because if you're just drunk calling or texting me for the hell of it I WILL be very mad at you.
I do apologize ahead of time however for myself. This does not mean I hate you, it just means I hate the choice you made to get that way. Because it scares the shit out of me.
Ugh, I could go on but I'm really fucking tired. It's been way too long of a night.
I'm just gonna leave this at that.
TL;DR - I hate drunk people with a fiery passion. However I do not hate you personally, just the fuckin' shit choice you made to drink yourself stupid.
Help. The canon Rogue outfit looks so snazzy. Tuxedo Mask-esque and just wow. Hey wow, and then I think back to my other God Tier title for Rogue of Time and I just- No. I can't. I just love the design even from the pixel....help.
