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DDDDD<<<<<< scream scream scream scream

*HAS COMPLETELY RANDOM OUTBURST OF NONSENSICLE ANGER OVER ABSOLUTELY NOTHING* D<<<<< HIIIIISSSSSSSS HIIIIISSSSS HIIIIIISSSSS!

WITH BAD SPELLING TOO! AARRRRGEEE!!!!!! DDDD:<

[EXTREME EXCESS USE OF EXPLICITIVES]

ARRGE ARGE ARGE ARGE ARGE RAAAR! D<<<<<< *hIIIISSSSSS!*

RAR! D:< *like freaking Godzilla, rite? RAR*

RAAAAAAR! D< *hisses at the stupid girl on tv* WHO CARES ABOUT YOUR DAMN STORY! DON'TCHU TELL PEOPLE WHAT TO DO! D<<<<<

*reminds me of the Ring I saw yesterday* oO; OhYEAH. I am slightly paranoid, just like the good ol' days. Expecting to see Sadako just looming around, wherever. *shrugs* This time I ACTUALLY watched the part with the video. D:< I watched it ALL! AND I FORGOT WHAT DAY! So I don't even know which day I'd die. Urm... hahahahha, that totally should happen to some people. But they'd freak out over it, you know? Like, "DDDDDXXX *has psychotic paranoid episode* OH JESUS WHEN THE HELL AM I GOING TO DIE, AGAIN?! Why doesn't Sadako ever leave a number on the caller ID? D,:"

It would be funny as hell. Calling up Sadako. "D< WE GOT YER DAMNED HAMBURGER! Want us to chuck it down the well for you? Hell, you've really been running up the bill for Burger King. It's been thirty years!"

*hahahahhahahaha*

I remember that joke. D,x

"Should we expect a check, or credit? D< We do not accept fingernails anymore, sorry!"

Bad for business, you know. It's just not hygenic. >_>;

So Sadako couldn't get a job at Burger King. Because you know she'd be a health hazard.

"Where do you live?"

"In a well."

"In a... well-to-do family?"

"No. In a well."

"..... a.... well, well?"

"Yup."

"How deep is it?"

"Twenty feet."

"........... how the hell do you get out of it? D:"

"PFFF. I CRAWL UP THE SIDES, DUMBASS! D<<<"

" D: ................. oh, right."


Burger King: SHUT DOOOOWN. >___> Well it wasn't management's fault.


D< The reason why I'm ticked off is because of my comic again. And how pissed off I am that I wish I could restart it, but I don't. And I've discovered that the reason is because restarting my comic would probably piss people off, since it's gone NO WHERE FOR TWO YEARS. And if I restarted it... back to ground zero... people would get ticked off and give up on it.

Plus, what the hell else am I going to DO with IT?!?! Where is it GOING?!?! What's the POINT?!??!!!? You know what's amazing? I could like smash it all with some hugeass random meteor. AND STRAND THEM ALL IN A DESERTED WASTELAND. Or something. Just throw a freaking wrench in there and say, "OKAY FEND FOR YOURSELVES! D<"

Except that wouldn't be true to the story. AMIRITE? = =; And that's why nothing happens. Becuase I have to be true to the story otherwise it's all just FAKE.

That'd be funny. "OKAY FEND FOR YOURSELVES GOD-DAMNIT! DDDD<<<<<"

Them: "o O; *s**t.... she's snapped.... we're fusking screwed."

"YOU BETCHER ASSES YOU ARE! D: Wait, you aren't supposed to die, though."

Well, that's good news. xO Wouldn't it just be fun though? Just out of the blue, ZOOM. METEOR. Fusking destroy a whole city. They'd be like, "WHATTHASHIT?!?!" And then there'd actually be PLOT. Like HOMAIGOD WHAT WILL THEY DO NOW?! Dx And things won't drag on and on and on while NOTHING happens....

And NO ONE WOULD EXPECT IT. They'd be totally shocked. Just like the real thing. xO

It would be cool. What I wouldn't give to do that. D; It'd be so different...

But then I'd never get to the stuff I've been waiting to get to for TWO YEEEARS. wait... LONGER, probably. Another reason why i can't stop. I've been going on and on so that I could get to these important background parts.

When I get to them, THEN what???? It doesn't matter. Their characters are established. This whole comic is a disaster and quite frankly, everyone knows that, already. My comic has been on Drunkduck for two years (going on three) and it STILL hasn't been featured. Know why? CUZ IT'S CRAP! D:

Word to the wise, out there. Art? It doesn't mean jyack-s**t. It's the storyline that counts.

Werd to my muthor. = =;

OH YEAH BY THE WAY. I submitted two written stories and a poem to my school's magazine and they ALL were rejected. xO Soooo not only can't I draw, but I can't write. Wait... wasn't that what I just established right now? D< Yup, that pretty much sums it up.

D: That means I may starve to death, since my whole life goal is to leave time for me to write something that gets published. Well that'll happen sure. But like, when I'm fourty.

D< Wikipedia has all the answers. Yes.

I was mad about something else too, but I forgot. D< Which is why I'm mad for lyke no reason.

You know what Vincent does when he gets pissed off? xO He scribbles in a notebook. If someone picks it up, they'd probably be really worried about his stability as its covered in scribbles and random words and crap. But it's just pent up anger released on paper.

Probably really theraputic, actually. @ @ No words... just... SCRRRIIIIBBLES!

Dx hopefully I vented enough hot steam for now....