Workin on: not committing to the bit (idk im workin on school and getting better at drawing)
Other thingies:
Last Mag Standing (kinda dead ngl)
I'm offering sketches for commission ദ്ദി◝ ⩊ ◜.ᐟi enjoy drawing new things, so please don't be scared to ask [APPLY HERE]
Also Rn Im really into:
Brian Thomas...
everything else just kinda dropped off my radar... I did keep up with tadc, kinger and queenie my beloveds
Button that make you look at my wish list --> [O]
hai hello.... i am like so disconnected rn
introductory pinned post pog -> this will be the most dogshit you've seen. EDIT|| maybe has upgraded to meh
// WHO AM I? //
gnarp
-> you can call me Gnarp or whatevers (it doesnt matters <3)
[[[!!! i use #gnarp gnarp gnarp for most of my posts and art so easy backroad to get to those !!!]]]
// THINGS I DO/AM IN? //
-> creepypasta -> hermitcraft (grian, mumbo, etho, joel) -> marble hornets (briann ough) -> aphmau (ein was a guilty fave) -> love, death + robots -> murder drones -> (past) -> whatever funny haha youtubers
// oh yeah music //
*heavy breathing* m u s i c, lots of nightcore, trance, boiler room remixes and whatever catches my attention. i got a spotify, artists i can list off the top of my head that i listen to are like, kmfdm, tv girl, hozier, and like any 2000s pop (you get the general vibe)
-> i mostly uh yell into the void about whatever im thinking about or watching/playing. sometimes i even do art. i wanna learn how to animate tho...
introduction post? in my illegal shrimp fried rice establishment? i must be [redacted] (guys what if i wanted to develop a gambling addiction???)
tldr: i am an undiagnosed agent of chaos that would love to add some lore to unsuspecting strangers
I DONT KNOW HOW TO USE SPACEHEY, or maybe im just kinda too dumb to use it. Strange, because i can use ao3 just fine....
profile page still in construction || 200X ~ pisces || Enjoyer of the creepypasta/marble hornets/mcyt || i do art, but not that much -w- my
Tearing everything old down from this post, it has haunted me. я
With Wave 1 officially over, so 7 shows down, I am including Wonderful as I was watching it when this idea came to me (technically 8 however, I'll be rewatching Hirogaru). Time to start listing, I would like to see how much it changes from start to finish. The top 10 will especially as more appear.
Although rankings could shift easily depend what you base it on, so it really is just my preferences thus far.
Lilian - Peace - White - Grace - Friendy - Fontaine - Happy - Yum-Yum - Magical - Mint
「 ✦SERIES RANKIKNGS (1-7)✦ 」
I think that covers everything, onwards to Wave 2, where I'm open to suggestions on what the last one should be, can't decide at the moment. (As a reminder, for the majority, they are a first time watch)
Currently thinking - Max Heart - 5 Go Go! - Splash Star - Happiness Charge - ???
I went to the mailbox to see if the book on monsterlecular biology I ordered was there and by the time I started back to the house it began to rain. Needless to say I was soaked by the time I got back inside. Everyone thinks I am so smart but if I were really intelligent I would carry an umbrella with me wherever I go.
July 16,
I woke up with a monster cold this morning. Ugh… I just wanted to lie in bed and simply un-die. Sir Hoots A Lot kept me supplied with tissues and books so I did not have to get up and mom even brought in some lukewarm dragon noodle soup although I am quite sure it was hot when she left the kitchen with it.
July 25,
I started a new book today. Actually it is a graphic novel… okay comic book. It is all about a zombie boy who gets pecked by a radioactive hummingbird and gains the power of super speed. I know it is just a made up story but a ghoul can dream can she not?
July 31,
So there is this zombie boy and I have become completely enamored with him. He plays on the casketball team and he is sweet and smart and I get tongue tied every time I am in his presence. I attempted to ask some of my ghoul friends what I should do but all the advice they gave me just seemed wrong. I even thought about sending a letter to one of those teen monster magazines:
Dear Relationship Know-It-All,
I am totally head over tombstone with the most engaging zombie boy but I am too nervous to talk to him. Please send your most generalized reply with a solution so diluted that it has no possible application to my current situation.
Signed,
Thoroughly flummoxed in his presence
I did not, of course, send the letter. The last thing I want to do is publicly announce my inability to function in the presence of the opposite sex. It really should not be this difficult but it does require a certain amount of spontaneity and unscheduled events are not my fate.
August 15,
Today was the day I had scheduled to make a trek to The Maul in order to take advantage of their back-to-school fashion sales. Unfortunately due to circumstances beyond my control involving a flat tire, an intransigent hunchback and untimely solar flares I goes to The Maul about 4 hours late. I was able to makeup most of the time because I had a list of things I needed, which allowed me to bypass shopping and proceed straight to buying mode. The last stop on my list was the shoe store and I got there just as they were closing. I tried to talk to the store lurk into giving me just a few minutes but she did not understand zombie so she just rolled her eyes said “Sorry we’re closed,” and started to pull down the roll up security door. This caused the whole day to come crashing down on me and I started to fall apart. It was then that something remarkable happened. An arm reached around from behind me and stopped the door from closing. Then through my tears I could see that the door was being pushed back up and store lurk’s eyes had gone very wide. I do not know where she came from, but Clawdeen, perhaps the most intimidating girl at Monster High, stood there in full Alpha mode. “She said she had a list and that it wouldn’t take long, and since you are trying to close five minutes earlier than your posted hours, I suggest you open up and wait on her.” The lurk swallowed hard and said, “Of course Ms. Wolf.” Clawdeen put her arm around me and said, “Come on ghoul friend let’s try on some shoes.” It was one of the most enjoyable shopping experiences of my short zombie life. I even bought an extra pair on Clawdeen’s advice and when we were done she and her brother Clawd gave me a ride home so I didn’t have to take the bus. It is unfortunate that Clawdeen is still angry at Cleo because of the way Cleo and Clawd’s relationship ended. In retrospect though, I suppose Cleo should not have started dating Deuce the day after she dumped Clawd but what do I know about relationships?
August 20,
I made the acquaintance of a new girl today. Her name is Frankie Stein and although her understanding of zombie is quite rudimentary, she only asked me to repeat something twice. She had many questions about what it is like to be a zombie. Her inquiries showed a remarkably limited knowledge of zombie life and culture but I was happy to oblige her in her quest for knowledge. Her first question was, “Why do zombies only speak zombie but write in vernacular?” Okay, she did not use the word “vernacular” Anyway… I told her that it was a function of our unique zombie physiology. Actually, I believe I said that it is the way we are made – like a werewolf gets doubly hairy and ferocious on nights with a full moon or a vampire not being able to go out in the sun without totally covering their skin. It just is. I look forward to getting to know Frankie better when school starts. She is monstrously sweet.
August 31,
I received my “Zombies are monsters too!” t-shirt and bumper sticker in the mail today. The bumper sticker will have to go onto my wall until I get my license but I will proudly wear the t-shirt, under something else, because I hate drawing undue attention to myself. Yes I am being contradictory here. I want to make a statement but I do not want to be noticed while I am doing it. Why a statement? Well, it is not as if zombies are treated poorly by the “legacy” monsters but sometimes we do get treated like background noise which is a little disheartening. Yes we only speak zombie, yes we slowly shuffle along, yes we often appear to be devoid of personality but the same observation could be made about any teenager. Regardless, I am just as special as any pedigreed monster. Speaking of pedigreed monsters, my iCoffin just went off to remind me I am supposed to meet Cleo de Nile tomorrow.
September 1,
Spent the day at Cleo de Nile’s helping her get her class schedule organized. While Cleo does have the reputation of being arrogant and demanding, which she is at times, she can also be generous and helpful. How does she help me? It is hard to socialize when you are as shy as I am but Cleo will not allow me to sit on the sidelines. When we first became friends she took me around and introduced me to everybody – even Clawdeen! Now I am included in every social event and I have so many good friends at MH that while I am still shy they will not allow me to be invisible. I am still closest to Cleo though because she took a chance on getting to know a quiet and nerdy zombie girl when she really did not have to.
September 6,
Although I have enjoyed my time off for the summer I am eagerly anticipating the resumption of the school year tomorrow. I know that I am unusual in this but school is where I get to focus on my two favorite activities, acquiring knowledge and spending time with my friends.