November 2010
Bro and me have different opinions about English over the world..
My bro says that you’ll have to talk really good English for people that doesn’t understand English that very well to make them actually understand.
I told him that you have to put yourself on their level of English for them to understand.
Like, if I meet someone that talks like this;
“i relly not like politic.”
Would he understand a shit of what I’m saying if I respond;
“I believe that the political question in the world is ludicrous and that the politics of ours are behaving doltish. They make asinine suggestions and couldn’t possibly think about the people in their nation, but their own remuneration.”
…. No.
I’ve tried that. Didn’t work.
I had to talk real bad English for him to understand me, cuz’ if I talk good English they will get confused as they might not know even half of the words I am saying. OTL;;
- Yumi: I may look calm, but in my mind I've killed you three times.
- Brother: In my mind...... I HUGGED YOU! 8D <3
- Yumi: .. /shudders. Ew.
Expectations:
Reality:
“A group should be a place where you collect people with the same interest and share that interest to grow even more and into something even more beautiful.”
—I left the TinierMe group on DeviantART.
Seriously, they need THREE votes to accept an contributed artwork.
There are FOUR admins.
They have so far denied all of my artworks, so I was like “Fuck this shit, it just won’t do”.
I can just as well post my artwork in my diary at TM, where my dear TM friends can see it. I can also post it in the dA group here at TM - where it’s accepted and liked right away. Also here at my tumblr, or Pixiv or somewhere else.
<_< Sure, I can respect and understand that they don’t accept just anything on their group since they want to keep it clean with GOOD art and not filled with WIPs and stickmen.
But they won’t even tell you the reason to why they denied you. Why did they even accept me into the group, if they don’t like what I contribute? Jeez!
Groups like the sp-artists group has so that you can’t be a member of the group if you don’t have any South Park artwork or whatever in your gallery.
And they also have a lot of folders for about anything.
My CrennyxMcTucker group accepts anyone that likes the pairing, and rather have members than watchers. It also have folders for about just anything.
It has a folder for PG-13, R-18, Literature, Single/solo character, group characters, sketch/WIP/uncoloured, cosplay, comics, meme.. Anything! As long as it’s about either Kenny, Craig or both of them together, it is accepted. Whatever media, no required skill level.
It has almost 300 wonderful people in it, contributing with whatever they might do and so far no trashers.
Some people do leave - but most of them re-join again.
A group should be a place where you collect people with the same interest and share that interest to grow even more and into something even more beautiful.
Seriously, they need THREE votes to accept an contributed artwork.
There are FOUR admins.
They have so far denied all of my artworks, so I was like “Fuck this shit, it just won’t do”.
I can just as well post my artwork in my diary at TM, where my dear TM friends can see it. I can also post it in the dA group here at TM - where it’s accepted and liked right away. Also here at my tumblr, or Pixiv or somewhere else.
<_< Sure, I can respect and understand that they don’t accept just anything on their group since they want to keep it clean with GOOD art and not filled with WIPs and stickmen.
But they won’t even tell you the reason to why they denied you. Why did they even accept me into the group, if they don’t like what I contribute? Jeez!
Groups like the sp-artists group has so that you can’t be a member of the group if you don’t have any South Park artwork or whatever in your gallery.
And they also have a lot of folders for about anything.
My CrennyxMcTucker group accepts anyone that likes the pairing, and rather have members than watchers. It also have folders for about just anything.
It has a folder for PG-13, R-18, Literature, Single/solo character, group characters, sketch/WIP/uncoloured, cosplay, comics, meme.. Anything! As long as it’s about either Kenny, Craig or both of them together, it is accepted. Whatever media, no required skill level.
It has almost 300 wonderful people in it, contributing with whatever they might do and so far no trashers.
Some people do leave - but most of them re-join again.
A group should be a place where you collect people with the same interest and share that interest to grow even more and into something even more beautiful.
Play
“When I was a kid my favorite relative was Uncle Caveman. After school we’d all go play in his cave, and every once in a while he would eat one of us. It wasn’t until later that I found out that Uncle Caveman was a bear.”
—Jack Handy, to get us in the spirit of spending time with family. (via shorterexcerpts)
- Layton: Luke my boy, I'm like the greatest puzzle of all, the Rubix Cube.
- Luke: Why's that, professor?
- Layton: The more you play with me the harder I get...
From now one, I'm gonna try to be independent..
I’m soon an adult, I’ll have to start training right now.
I’m also fucking pissed of and tired of the shit I recieve here at home.
If I so have to eat my own shit - so to be called “food” - I’ll cook my own goddamn dinner.
I’ll learn how to wash my clothes and I’ll get to school by myself, too.
Mother keeps complaining about how she alwa~ys has to help me with everything and that I never help her. I help her more than she has ever done anything for me.
Sure, she wash my clothes, put food on my plate and gives me a ride to the station (that takes AN HOUR TO WALK TO). But hell, she does the exact same thing to everyone else in the house. My father, herself and my brother who is fucking 25 years old! He even owns his own car, but still wants her to give him a ride everywhere.
So starting tomorrow, I’ll try to take myself to school (I’ll even take an earlier bus, cuz’ I want to get out before mother gets up - she nags so fucking much, but if I decide to do something by myself she gets even angrier for some goddamn unknown reason).
I’ll also cook my own food. She has all sorts of cooking books, I just have to follow the recipe, right?
And also, I want my whole child/student benefit. I don’t even get half of it, and I buy everything myself - clothes, lunch (that is actually free by school, but who the hell eats that shit), stuff, notebooks etc for school and all of that. I can’t even afford a shirt with my allowance.
Coffee for me is like tea for Prof. Layton..
/sips my cup..
Ahh, delicious. ♥
I think I’ll make a Catrina next time.
Fear of long words.
“September 30, 2005.
Coincidentally there is a masochistic PCP with hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia (fear of long words) curled up in an alleyway across the street. He has been whispering “Antidisestablishmentarianism” to himself over and over for two days now, experiencing up to one orgasm every three hours as a result of The Pain.”
I liek watching movies with bro. :D
Cuz’ we take even the most serious movies so unbelivable unserious and we sit there making comments about it from before it has started until long after the end of it.
We watched Max Payne now, and made comments and changed their dialogs to such as Lupino being a total stalker and ttly gay for Max, and how Max and Alex had a relationship and how that blue drug everyone took was at first blueberry-squash and later changed to smurf-squash. Then we decided that we’ll start this company making emo products and we’ll sell stuff such as smurf-squash.
Oh, and we also realized that that annoying bitch - whatever-her-name-was-now-again - who was that hoe Natasha’s sis, she’s the same actress that plays Jackie in That ’70s Show. o 3o
Oh, and BB is some kind of dragqueen, ttly. I mean, his name is BB (BeBe)…
GIRL NAME, MUCH?
Seriously, someone should record me and bro watching movies together. Hell, record us having a “normal conversation”, we’re as unserious as possible about EVERYTHING.
That’s why I like my bro, he’s the only one I can seriously talk about anything with and we have so much in common. Whenever someone’s bored, we waltz in to the other one’s room just to annoy them with more unserious, gay conversations. No one else I’ve met has such a good - and also really bad sometimes, our fights are so aggresive - relationship with their sisters and/or brothers like me and bro. o 3o
Oh, and good thing with bro is that he keeps quiet to our parents about my porn-collection and yaoiness, and I repay by giving him yuri and finding good games and animes for him. :D <3
Rofl. xD
Anyhow, back to what I was doing before the movie.
/goes back to bro’s room just to laze on his bed while playing Prof. Layton and he Battlefield.
Hey, I didn't know you liked the Layton games! :D I'm so hyped for the Layton vs Gyakuten game, are you?
Ohh, I love Prof. Layton! <3
Sadly, so far I only got the two first games - my country is so ssssslow. DX;;
But I’ve played RAW ROM which I found over the next, lurves it. :’D
Oh yush, I can’t wait! <3 Have you seen the movie? It’s epic. ♥
Flying On The Wings Of Steam
Chris Vrenna
I’m so sleepy..
Gonna play Professor Layton and take a nap. c: <3
No school today either. o -o;;
Seriously, I have ONE class today.
ONE.
And not even in the morning, non non, but at 12:10PM.
And it takes me 2 hours to get to school, and 2 hours back.
Now here’s a question mother and I fumbled upon yesterday;
Should I waste an Friday that I only have an ONE HOUR CLASS on, to spend FIVE HOURS on it?
No.
So mother lied together something about me having an appointment at the doctor today, since I’ve been sick all week. o 3o
LOL, just imagine. They’ll think I’m seriously sick in some kind of way, ROFL. XD;;
Anyhow, so I’ll be staying home today….
And it’s 7:36AM right now….
/goes back to sleep♥
Listen
I love this song. <3
So, this is it..
This is my new tumblr account. c:
I have absolutely nothing to say about it. :D
I’ma make it look prettier when I feel like it.
I’m no real blogging-person.
But I’ll do the best I can. c: <3
WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
I must have been almost a year old, or even younger, but I can actually remember how my mother put me in one of these baby-chairs for babies in bathtubs to bath them. I remember she putting me down in one of those, filling up the water and telling my brother to take a bath with me so that he could keep an eye on me while mother wasn’t there.