Jenmar - Really hot Freddy Krueger.

We just finished the film on the real camera so that'll be developed in a few days here. In the meantime Here are some shitty Halloween pics taken with Phil's razor and touched by me with my brand new CS3.

That's right, I once again have a working Photoshop! For those of you not in the know my PS has been hating on me for a LONG time now. Sometimes it would work and sometimes I would hit Save and the entire thing would seize up and kill/corrupt/not save anything I had open in it at the time. But thanks to the lovely and wonderful Sara (waterofthemoon) I will now be able to actually make all those shiny graphics I owe so many of you.

WOOT.

Also I deleted pretty much all 160+ comments in my inbox because I had ones back from freakin' September. So if there was anything vital let me know here plz.

Yeah, anyway.

( Shitty Halloween pics )

Wanna know why my brother is so much cooler than yours? Because he's straight, spends all day Geeking out by playing Diablo II and writing bots for it with his friends and yet he wants to see the new Hairspray movie so bad words don't do it justice.

This is the same dude who has actually read his girlfriend slash over the phone one night because her internet died in the middle of a fic. It was simultaneously the most disturbing and most adorable thing ever.

I think I'm gonna have to weed through my icons again soon. I have so many ones that I love like pie but rarely ever use. :(

...and reading technosage's meta on Alpha, Beta and Omega roles in the Winchester pack.

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USA Network: *Runs commercial for WWE with Trump challenging McMahon*
Yussie: Right, cause Trump's hardcore.

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USA Network: *Runs herpes med commercial*
Yussie: That's the best commercial ever! "No cure for herpes! You're fucked!"

anteka! I got you a little more than a pound of the candy, I'll send it out Monday or Tuesday depending on when I get to a post office.

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We're watching VH1Top Twenty, right? The number twenty song is Runaway by Ludacris. None of us have seen the video before. This happens.

I: *Takes off my glasses to rub at my eyes*
Yuss: Why's it gotta be him?
Phil: Who?
Yuss: The actor they got to play the alcoholic.
I: *Put on my glasses after they've switched the scene and it's too late* Who?
Yuss: I don't know his name.
I: Well what's he been in?
Yuss: A ton of stuff.
I: Oh, Michael Rappaport.
Yuss: Yeah, him.
Phil: *Cracks up* Wow.

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*Norah Jones' "" video makes 16*
Yuss: Hey look, she's on the ceiling and on fire.
Phil: Huh, where? *Is confused by lack of fire on TV*
I: He was making a Supernatural reference.

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*Intro to A Crater To Cough In - Circle Takes The Square is playing*
Yuss: I'm 80% sure Phil's not gonna like this.
Phil: Well it is an awfully long intro.
*Intro stops and the Screamo (Screaming Emo) begins*
Phil: I'm sorry all I hear is, "blah, blah, blah, my mother didn't hug me enough."

I don't have one of these posts and I have a ton of people on my FList so I figured now was as good a time as any to tell you all a little about me.

( There are absolutely no baby pictures of me under this cut. )


( And now for the piddley things. )

And that's pretty much me in a nutshell.

Okay, I've been meaning to ask this for a few days but...

Was I recced somewhere recently? Because I've gotten like, ten comments on stories within the last few days. Older stories. One of which like, four people commented on. And it just feels rude to me to ask people how they found my stuff, like I'm afraid it'll sound accusing and like I don't want them reading it.

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I got home around 2300 last night and proceeded to crawl on the floor in the living room and lie down on my stomach. Freckles was hyper when I got home, like he usually is, and was trying to give me a bath and give me kisses and stuff. I finally get him calmed enough that he's laying on the floor a little bit away from me and Ma, who was on the computer at the time, gets up to go to bed.

Freckles has a spazz out and runs to follow her. So what does she do? Herd him back towards me. Where he proceeds to jump across me and shred the entire back bend of my right knee with his nails. Three and a half long-lines bloody welts right on the fold of my knee. It stopped hurting after a few seconds but still stings even now.

Ow.

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Daddy's got an appointment with a lady in about two hours right now about getting an apartment literally three blocks from the college. Cross your fingers for us guys, okay? Please?

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I have just found out that the first draft of my fic for spn_j2_bigbang has to be 20,000 words.

*Cries*

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I have a whole bunch of bunnies right now that I don't wanna tell anyone about because I want to write them but I cannot get my brain to work right with me lately.

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Hot Incest Dream might be the best name for a band ever. I'd link but someone in the library was actually just talking about him/her/them. I have no clue what the music is but the name wins.

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I have realized something.

( Same speculation for Next week's Heroes. )

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I have a whole bunch new headers now, in addition to the old ones. Lookit! clex_monkie89

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There are certain songs that will always be connected to things for me. Carry On Wayward Son will always be connected with Supernatural for me because Yussie refers to it as "The Supernatural song." #1 Crush by Garbage will always remind me of this one fantastic Smallville Clex vid someone did way back and now I cannot listen to Message In A Bottle by The Police without seeing my brother strumming along to it on Guitar Hero 2 in my head.

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Also? I don't usually rec fic because I tend to read everything offline and it's a pain in the ass to remember to plug Dean into Sam (Heh, totally renamed the laptop Ignore the part where John is plugged in right now, he has shiny sounds on him) and get all the info and stuff but I think I'm gonna start reccing.

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And while we're on the subject of my Geeky retardations? Yuss came into the room on Sunday and I had my stuff all over his bed because my bed was already covered in clothes and stuff and he said very point-blank "Move your computer." Pause. "And Dean." XD

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While we're at it? Lets start the reccing now.

The Frat!Boy 'Verse by keepaofthecheez. J2. Hot. Awesome. Lindsay. Nothing else really needs to be said, does it? Hell, how can you hear "frat" and "J2" and not run right over?

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And now I go now, just until I think of more things to spam y'all with.

Me: Yussel! Half the internet says "Happy birthday!"

Yussie: Tell half the internet "Thank you."

My brother is an ASSHAT.

He spent the last day and a half downloading and installing Guild Wars, this game he plays, and now my MSN Live has suddenly killed itself, my computer is apparently infected with viruses and Internet Explorer keeps opening on it's own.

He's trying to pull that "It's always done that!" bullshit with me.

He's killing my fucking computer and it's pissing me off.

He needs to get off his ass and make some money so that he can get a fucking computer of his own.

Hell, I haven't heard from any of the jobs I applied for so you know what I'm doing after school today? Walking over to Burger King and trying to get a job there. And then when I can't get one there I'm gonna beg CJ to get me a job as a receptionist at his work.

All this to get the assbag his own computer so I can have mine back.

I might be a little bitchy but it's because;

A) This is pissing me off;
B) I'm just now meeting today to work out the stuff with my group for my Final Presentation in Comm (The one I do on Wednesday);
C) I have my jbbs due in two days and I haven't started it;
D) I haven't started it because the prompts are all from Titan's Era's I haven't read and only kinda know about (And therefor I need to figure out how to do this).

God, somebody just fucking hit me and get it over with.

Saw Accepted, ate food, stayed the night, watched some SPN eps.

Freckles stayed the night too and the poor puppy looks like a bad prize fighter, first he got punched in the face by Andy and then he got a black eye.

Andy was trying to punch Yussie and he didn't see Freckles laying on his knee. Poor puppy yelped and cried and Andy and Joe both apologized to him.

Then, this morning, we brought him back the bone from a T-Bone steak and the mutt-puppy fell on it and got himself right around his left eye.

Freckles now has a swollen lump on his snout and a swollen and red eye.

He's definetly a part of this family.

Went out to eat with Daddy and his girlfriend Kim last night.

Much fun, much.We went out for Chinese food and then stopped for shakes at Sonic.

Of course I've just realized that mine is still sitting in the kitchen from when we came home last night but... Eh.

Going out with Daddy and Kim again today, we're gonna pick up Andy and go to the movies and out to eat and stuff.

Before we went for food last night Dad came in and we showed him pictures from when me and Yuss went to Chicago and saw Grandma Ann and Uncle Al and Aunt Vanessa and everyone. We showed him pictures of our friends and his friend Taz's kid (Who we went to school with and were friends with before we realized we knew his Mom) and I showed him a couple of pictures from my Graduation. I wish he or Mom could've been there.

It'sd okay though, Grandma was there and Addie was there and Yussie was there afterwards (I don't mind him not wanting to go, it's boring as fuck and he was there after for the cake fight) so it was all groovy.

Posted Mascots last night, people seemed to like it. That makes me happy. I'd spent so much time writing it that it was funny to me anymore (Because reowrding the same jokes nine times makes it less of a joke and more of a job) and I wasn't sure if it was gonna bomb-out or something.

Which reminds me. My little brother is apparently even more Dean than I knew. I have two more prompts for spn_flashback, one involving Dean getting all these record-setting numbers of detention and another where he's The coolest kid in school, everyone has all these stories about things he's done and shit.

At Job Corps? Joe holds the records for most write-ups. It was more than two hundred. He was on Dorm Restriction the entire time there and never did it, kept leaving for the weekend and going wherever, he was on room restriction for most of it too and was only in his room when he slept, he cursed and put his feet on the tables and did whatever the hell he wanted. They didn't kick him out because they were all minor infractions and nothing big enough to justify Termination from Job Corps. He ran that place.

And? Both at Job Corps and West Valley (Pappas High) he was The Cool Kid. West Valley was very segregated, the black kids sat over there and didn't associcate with anyone else unless they were in the same Group Home, the Mexicans sat over there and didn't associcate with anyone else unless they were in the same Group Home, same with the white kids. Joseph? Could freely talk to anyone and sit wherever the fuck he wanted, everyone thought he was awesome and no one disliked him at all. This is a kid who had me paint his nails pink (His favorite color) the night before school once and had every guy there in pink nails the day after.

Heh. I'm watching Meet the Press (I can't believe I just admitted that) and Rick Santorum is on. I know nothing about him except that trollprincess doesn't like him. Not that I'm watching him and hearing him speak and all that shit? He seems like a dick and just said that Bob Casey's father would be distressed about his Plan B thoughts if he were alive today. Dude. What the fuck is wrong with you, you tool? Common fucking decency dude, you don't say anything about someone's dead parent you fucking shit-head.

I kinda wanna move to PA just to vote against Santorum now. Jesus Fuck, man. He cost the taxpayers how much sending his kids to school where he didn't live? Oh, and he's a hypocrit too, nice.

Fucking tool.