i wanna dance like it's the 1940s

sparkism → scintillulae / admiral

After a brief debate with myself, I've finally decided to move journals. I love this thing dearly, but I just felt like I needed a change of pace. Treat this as a reverse friends cut of sorts; you aren't obligated to follow me, but if you want to stay friends, add my new journal and I'll certainly add you back! (Though to be fair I'm probably gonna friend most of you again regardless. You'll never be free of me.) I will be crossposting everything between my DW (admiral) and my LJ (scintillulae) so feel free to follow whichever one you like best.

This journal will remain in existence so I have access to certain comms and things, but feel free to defriend it if you want. Catch you later, darlings. ♥

edit: pfft of course I'd be doing this when LJ wasn't giving me friending notifications. (Is anyone else having this problem?) Why the hell am I still using you, LJ.

Happy Valentine's Day!
I know not everyone likes Valentine's Day, but I want to wish you a fabulous one anyway. You're all so wonderful and I'm glad I met every single one of you. ♥ And just think, tomorrow candy will be on sale FUCK YEAH. And since I can't shower you all with real cards and yummy chocolate, you get cute Valentines I found online. Many of them. ♥ I apologize for killing anyone's internet.

( more cutesy art than you can shake a stick at! )

Always remember that there's someone out there who loves you very much! ♥

DEAR INTERNET,

THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT AND REQUIRES YOUR DEEP INSIGHT.

HOW OLD DO YOU THINK KADAJ FROM ADVENT CHILDREN LOOKS?
evidence: 1 2 3 4 5 okay that's enough.

THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME AND CONSIDERATION.

ADDENDUM: HOW MUCH LIKE HOPE (YOUNGNESS/OLDNESS-WISE) DO YOU THINK HE LOOKS? LIKE, FACE-WISE.

also, I smashed two of my fingers in two different drawers and it makes me want to cry. they're both on my right hand. now I can't write without being in pain. ;3; b'awww.

HIATUS.
indefinite.

ugh I hate to do this but it doesn't look like I'll have any free time EVER, if things keep going like they've been going recently. I'll try to check in when I can, but if I totally disappear, just know I haven't died. if you have anything you need to tell me/talk to me about, feel free to spam this post or email me or whatever. take care, guys. ♥

⇒ Okay, MASSIVE drabble dump at nomstars. I am so sorry for the spam, I didn't realize I had THAT many non-posted drabbles and that doesn't even include the stuff from this last meme. ;3; And it wouldn't let me backdate anything because it was on a comm.

⇒ That being said, I'm off for Florida! Hiatus: 19th - 28th
Be good while I'm gone; perhaps someday I'll finally be able to be a good friend and comment on your journals and stuff again. pfft. DON'T HATE ME?


edit: holy crap I just found a bunch of crossover fic prompts scribbled on the back of some sheet in my notebook AND I DON'T REMEMBER WRITING THEM DOWN AT ALL. did I ever take requests and not fill them? are they even requests? WHAT THE HELL AAAH. this requires further investigation when I get home.

so I went to turn my laptop on yesterday. and nothing happened. :/
I have no freaking clue what's wrong with it. hopefully maybe the power button just exploded? idk. I have to wait to take it to the computer-fixy people since we won't have time today grrrr. our desktop is so freaking slow, it took honestly five minutes to bring up Firefox. and everything looks weird on this computer. my layout looks funny. tch.

so I guess this is a sort of HIATUS? I dunno how long it'll be. ;3;
though yesterday I read almost a whole book because I had nothing else to do. I haven't done that in soooooo long. oh, my life-sucking laptop, how you control my soul.

oh, if you haven't responded to my psych project thingy, please do if you can! ilu you guys. ♥ BE GOOD, DARLINGS~

Yesterday I had to tell a girl in my physics class that the Sun was a star. Guess that's what I get for being in such a low level physics class. But on to more important things.


*~hiatus~*
Tomorrow at six a.m. I'll be setting off on my last high school orchestra trip ever. ;3; We're going to Washington DC and Williamsburg, VA, which should be interesting. I've never been to DC. (Williamsburg a million times, but we're not doing colonial-y things, thank gosh.) So if I just disappear tonight and you never hear from me again, that's where I've gone. xD We come back Sunday evening, but I have so much schoolwork to do that I might be scarce a little after that too. Blargh. Anyway, if I miss you tonight, I'll talk to ya'll next week, darlings~ ♥

[Poll #1371965]

This is implying that the woman is the one wearing the underwear, not the man. In case anyone tries to be smart with me. I know who you are. *stares*

HUMOR ME, OKAY. I seriously don't get this. I mean like, your basic underwear is pretty much a swimsuit. Guys are allowed to look at women in swimsuits. But not lingerie. It doesn't make sense. (This is also of course assuming your underwear is not two pieces of string, but hey, lots of swimsuits are like that too, so whatever.) I was just thinking about this when we were discussing changing from street clothes to "fancy" dinner clothes on the trip and how everyone was like "WHERE ARE WE GOING TO CHANGE" and I was like "uhhh very skillfully on the bus?"

I'm not saying everyone should run around in their underwear, but come on. If someone sees you in your underwear it is not the end of the world. ESPECIALLY if they've seen you in a swimsuit. Like family members. My brother freaks out when he walks in while I'm changing clothes but he's seen me in bathing suits since he was born. And don't tell me it's any sort of "sexy factor." Most of my swimsuits are sexier than my underwear. Trufax.

god okay I'm going to go away now. *frantically tries to finish everything before leaving*