My sister graduated from the University of Minnesota yesterday. A bunch of pictures were taken with two video cameras, a digital camera and a cell phone. Unfortunately it looks like these ones (from one of the video cameras) weren’t too good, but here they are anyway, for no reason at all.
My dad, sister and I are in these.
It was pretty crazy, just compared to my own experience. I’m attending ITT, this tiny little school… There’s only about 10 students in my bachelor program. In fact, ITT dropped the game design degree all across the entire country last quarter, so we’ll be part of the very last game design students from ITT.
Anyway, my point is, at my sister’s graduation, there were about 1000 students graduating. And that wasn’t even all of them. My dad said they split the students into 6 or 7 groups. So there were 1000 with my sister, one other group from the day before had around 300 and there was another group that graduated later yesterday. It was just so big… It took place in one of the gopher sporting arenas. I just imagine the day I graduate. I mean, I’ll be skipping it, but if I were to go to it, it’d probably be small enough to all fit inside one of the tiny classrooms. Granted, there are other degrees who would be graduating, too, but still. It’s just so different.
Haha! So I was digging through my old external hard drive because it’s a mess and I wanted to clean it up and get rid of the junk…
So I was digging through all my ex’s files (which were backed up on this drive at one point). I found some.. unpleasant things.. like a text file that was sent to her through msn messenger… it was a very graphic sex story. But it wasn’t the sort of story like “Jane and John had sex” it was written like “You and I had sex” (but a lot more graphic and detailed. It was a page and a half long, single spaced.) The strange thing was at one point they used the word “knickers”. I didn’t actually read the thing, just a sentence here and there to see what it was.
So THAT was pleasant. Strangely I’m not that bothered, though. That’s a good sign.
ANYWAY.
I found this picture in the mess XD
I didn’t think I had a copy of this picture anywhere…
So.. the story was this. Way back when I was with my ex, nearer to the beginning of our relationship, she pushed and pushed me to put on a pair of her skinny jeans. I kept refusing, but I eventually gave in. Then she got up on the counter in the bathroom and took this picture of it.
So here you all go. The one and only picture of the one and only time I’ve ever worn skinny jeans.
Enjoy. -_-‘
[Edit]Just noticed it looks like she also made me wear her sister’s shoes…[/edit]
Hmmm. Band top tuesday. Have some Pantera. The greatest band to have existed.
Also, the warmer months have arrived. So out comes the good ol’ Dime replica stage shirt. =)
Still wish it wasn’t like 30 sizes too big for me, though…
Hello all! No one cares, but I fell off the face of the earth for a few weeks. So I thought I’d show all zero of you who are interested precisely where I was.
Haven’t actually watched the video, hopefully it isn’t all glitchy or something.
Oh, just a heads up.. the video is over 2 hours long… =C I’m terribly long winded.. and I probably should have cut out some very long sections where nothing happened.. oh well…
This is my crotch.
Also the tiniest puppy that ever existed ever in the history of ever.
Pretty sure it’s actually a breed of mouse, not a dog.
[EDIT]Fun fact: I was reading a kids book about parts of the body that was entirely in Spanish.[/EDIT]
This is a screenshot my classmate took of me standing on the second floor of my house in our village, back before I had finished my house.
It’s a pretty epic picture, so I had to share it.
It’s a little old, my house is finished, there’s several new buildings and the SHOP sign doesn’t look like that anymore.
But it’s still an awesome picture.
Might just make this my desktop background =D
So yeah, this is where I’ve been the last several weeks.
Might make a tour video some time, too…
If anyone’s interested.
(I know that you’re not.)
The attached image was my assignment for my creative writing class.
The following is what I wrote in the 20 minutes we were given.
So this was it. The end. Buried alive. Silence. Darkness. Completely alone. Was he the first victim? The hundredth? Did it even matter at this point? How much dirt was above him? He heard it hitting the surface of the capsule. He heard it getting quieter as more piled on.
His fingers felt the contours of the gun. His hands shook. Some sick experiment. Only one bullet. How would he use it? Try to shoot through the capsule and dig to freedom? What if the bullet didn’t pierce the capsule? His tomb. Was it better to fight and risk a slow agonizing death? Or to end things quickly.
There’s no terror like being buried alive. Did his screams even break through this coffin? Could anyone above hear him? Would they even help if they could?
How long did he have before his air ran out? Time was surely running out. Flailing, punching, screaming, it wasn’t helping, but he couldn’t stop himself. He didn’t want to die. Certainly not like this.
It seemed the air was getting thin. Or was that just his imagination? The fear. Either way, time was running out. He needed to make a decision.
The gun felt heavy. But he had made his decision.
His and shook as he raised the gun slowly.
Time seemed to stretch forever.
He pulled the trigger.
For my Creative Writing and Storyboarding for Games class, we had to draw the main character and villain for a game.
So I drew one of the main characters for my planned game.
This is Lucy and you might guess that it is a representation of me.
I’m a horrid artist, so =C
And yes, I’m well aware that his eyes are crooked =CCC
By the way…
I just created a new blog last night. It is for cute things. Mostly kittens. Because kittens are the best!
There’s also occasionally other animals, bunnies, the occasional bat, seals, etc.
However, don’t expect to see dogs. I have nothing against dogs, but I just don’t care for them, personally. So it’s unlikely I’ll ever really post any there.
For those keeping track, the blogs I have now are as follows:
I don’t wear very many different shirts anymore, but since I happen to be wearing a different shirt than I was wearing last tuesday, I felt compelled to take a new band top tuesday picture.
So here’s some Black Label Society for you.
Sorry about being filthy and unshaven but I’m too fucking tired to take a shower right now.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, “I think I have diabetes. I’m going to take a fucking nap.”
I saw something about “band shirt tuesday” or something, so I figured “Eh. I never take pictures of myself (with clothes on), so why not.”
Have some Pantera.
Hey, Star Wars Fans!
I have a Star Wars blog you should be following! (Mostly because I need to feel special)
It’s primarily Sith/Empire/Dark Side focused because that’s what I’m most into.
So follow it and reblog stuff from it and love it and stuff!
I started the porn blog because I like so many porn posts, I figured it’d be better to reblog them, also it’d be easier to find it than to scroll my liked posts.
I started the Star Wars one because I love Star Wars. But I haven’t liked many Star Wars posts. That one probably won’t be very active.
Reblogging tons of porn, though. I’m slowly working through all my liked posts and reblogging just about anything with nudity that I’ve liked so far…
![Haha! So I was digging through my old external hard drive because it’s a mess and I wanted to clean it up and get rid of the junk…
So I was digging through all my ex’s files (which were backed up on this drive at one point). I found some.. unpleasant things.. like a text file that was sent to her through msn messenger… it was a very graphic sex story. But it wasn’t the sort of story like “Jane and John had sex” it was written like “You and I had sex” (but a lot more graphic and detailed. It was a page and a half long, single spaced.) The strange thing was at one point they used the word “knickers”. I didn’t actually read the thing, just a sentence here and there to see what it was.
So THAT was pleasant. Strangely I’m not that bothered, though. That’s a good sign.
ANYWAY.
I found this picture in the mess XD
I didn’t think I had a copy of this picture anywhere…
So.. the story was this. Way back when I was with my ex, nearer to the beginning of our relationship, she pushed and pushed me to put on a pair of her skinny jeans. I kept refusing, but I eventually gave in. Then she got up on the counter in the bathroom and took this picture of it.
So here you all go. The one and only picture of the one and only time I’ve ever worn skinny jeans.
Enjoy. -_-‘
[Edit]Just noticed it looks like she also made me wear her sister’s shoes…[/edit]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3vywlnJVk1qkn0qoo1_500.jpg)
![This is my crotch.
Also the tiniest puppy that ever existed ever in the history of ever.
Pretty sure it’s actually a breed of mouse, not a dog.
[EDIT]Fun fact: I was reading a kids book about parts of the body that was entirely in Spanish.[/EDIT]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m20rayjbMq1qkn0qoo1_1280.jpg)
