How are you?
I'm feeling randomly, so plz don't ask, k?
blaghjabanja...I know that was random
Invader Zim: The ChaseThe thrill was tasty. Delicious. The event when we felt our insides drive themselves faster in order to pick up the feels we had as we pooled our fights.Invader Zim: The Chase by ~OtakaraAminelli
“I’m going to expose you as the fraud you are, space boy!” The human’s voice ringed through the evening air.
I had been entirely aware of the human-worm’s presence. I had always been. Somehow I knew he was there even though my superior eyes couldn’t always guess where he hid in order to shock me. I could only smell him. And feel him.
I could taste the chase.
“Not if I destroy you first, Dib-thing!” I shook my fist; adding to the drama we shared. This was nothing any other being would understand, no matter how hard their minds thought up theories. The need we had for each other. It was not love. It was not sympathy. Not pity.
Most people call it hate.
We call it obsession.
Obsession to cling at each other’s necks to kill the other.
It was our thrill. Our battle. Our play.
And no one
Invader Zim - School Test of Doom”Alright, Zim, let’s take a look at the answers of your ‘part 1 general-knowledge test’.” Ms. Bitters said, as her name describes pretty much, in a bitter voice. Zim moved his hand back and forth; showing of his cockiness.Invader Zim - School Test of Doom by ~OtakaraAminelli
“Sure, old human. Your eyes will pop from the superiority of my knowledge.” He claimed cockily, doing a, do him, mighty gesture with his hands. To everyone else, it looked like a chicken flapping it’s wings.
The teacher just sighed, and started to eye through Zim’s test.
1. Describe an apocalypse.
Answer: THE DAY OF DOOM WHERE YOU FILTHY HYOOMANS WILL BOW BEFORE THE ALMIGHTY ZIM! THE DAY YOU’LL DIE, THE DAY EARTH WILL IMPACT FROM BEING ELIMINATED AMONG THE STARS OF IRKEN TERRITORY! WE WILL SHOW NO MERCY! YOU’LL DIE, DIE DIE DIE!!! …and just a tiny small chance I’ll spare you if you just stop dominating your mudball Earth and let me take over it.
2. Who started the Second
Gravity Falls: Mabel Reads Twilight - FinalChapterGravity Falls: Mabel Reads Twilight - FinalChapter by ~OtakaraAminelli
Pain. Lots of lots of pain. Mental pain that refused to go. Mental pain that taunted him. The mental pain he had gone through.
If he watches another one of those movies, he would become insane, he was completely sure of that.
With bags under his eyes, he put on his cap, and went downstairs. He couldn't sleep. The cheesy dialogues in his head and the anger that had almost made him explode. The IQ that threatened to stoop lower.
Dipper went to the kitchen and took a glass of water. As he took a sip, he almost fell asleep right then and there. Even though he felt sleepy, he knew he couldn't because he knew he would dream about that sparkly, corny vampire, and that annoying Mary-Sue Bella. How could girls even like that crap?
"The instability of your mind burns within ye, lad." Dipper was so startled by this, he almost dropped the glass, but his ninja moves made him catch it again. "Yikes!" He turned his head towards the voice's source, and there sat Grunkle Stan; drinking a cup of coffee
|Shit, I'm suckish at drawing! TT_TT|
I think I'm more made of being a writer. <3333
I could've written this yesterday, but I was in a bad mood...
You see, I tend to do a lot of embarrassing things, being clumsy and all. Like sliding on snow while running, accidently spilling milk all over myself in the cafeteria, take place in the wrong class photo and so forth...but yesterday won the cake.
I want to freaking die.
I have two different bus cards to ride with. One is my freetime card and the other is my school card. With the school card, I get rides to school with the school paying, but you only get one if you live more than 2 kilometres away.
And I haven't loaded my normal card with money the last half year, so I can't ride with it, and just beg for a ride from my siblings, parents or friends in freetime. I know I should load, but I'm lazy and never get shit done.
Back on topic. Monday was my day off and since I have routines with everything, it confused me and I accidently took the wrong card. The one with no money on it. No actually, it had enough money for one ride into the city, where I ride another bus to the outskirts where my school is. However, I'm first in line, tired and dazy, paying but I don't have enough cash. So when the driver offers help, the old hag behind me tells me to move out of the way pretty rudely. Don't worry, Swedish people are always rude in my book, so I'm used to it. But this time I said that she could just ask me kindly, with no response. You could ask me, and I would say nothing good about my origin.
However, the driver says that I don't have money, and instead of helping me, he just tells me to get off the bus. With a flushed face I obey like a freaking dog, hundreds of eyes staring at me the whole time. I get so embarrassed that I tell them to "stop freaking stare at me."
The cold is freezing like the damn North Pole, and as I walk away with shame, I try to call my mom. No answering. Okay then, I'll try my dad. None. Okay, maybe I can reach my big bro. Nope. My twin sister? Nada. WHY WON'T ANYONE FREAKING ANSWER THE PHONE?? I think as I feel all alone, cold and anxious, almost crying because I had no idea what to do at this point.
I leave a message on my sister's mobile, and head on my way. Luckily, I had been living in this town since toddler legs and know it better than my own hand. So I walk into the city again, trying to reach my sis since she's the closest I can reach, her school is in the city. I don't dare to walk in to her school though (and later that night she told me she was having a practice week somewhere else, darn), so I call my cousin to give me clarification of my brother's phone number, since we're close and all. I thought maybe I had the wrong number, but the number he sent still didn't work, and I had no idea why.
Anyway, you could say I sort of 'snuck' onboard a bus home. I thought I did pay via phone message, but when I got home, the message back said I had to be 18 or older to use this (and I'm 17 FUUUUUU-). the driver was sceptical and a little rude, thinking I was a cheating teenager but trust me, I'm a very honest, proper, mature person and it felt so ironic being accused like that.
I get home, and I cry. A lot. I decide to stay home and sends my mentor a message I wont be coming, and tell her I'll be working at home. She approves of it, thankfully. Mom finds out eventually, and I tell her everything, adding that I don't want her to be mad at me, this was not meant to happen. She knew I wasn't lying because I cried in the phone (I'm such a wuss)
This maybe sounds lesser than it was, but I've never felt so panicked, humiliated and unfairly treated in my life. It feels like everyone else but me has a perfect record and never is clumsy or anything. I do at least one embarrassing thing a week and I don't really feel it anymore. I always embarrass myself. ALWAYS. I can't stand this anymore...
Later my sis was worried something had happened after hearing my message, and I told her it was nothing special. I didn't want to talk about it anymore.
Later that evening I talked to one of my childhood friends. She said that I find these things more embarrassing than other do, that they don't really care what happened to me but myself. I know I should think that way, but it's just too hard...when almost everything goes wrong.
I'm over it no, though.
If you want to share anything with me, I would love to listen.