I do, I do! *raises hand*

So, got any more pepsi to down?
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I need a new journal skin.
EDIT: FTW new skin.

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Now to write a couple of sensible things to hopefully make up for my sudden burst of spontaneous irrationality. Someone might sue me for just writing sentences of less than ten words in my journal:


I want to thank *
aionthesinner1 for giving me a subscription!

He has crossed out one of the many things I've always wanted for Christmas.




I'm inviting everyone to support (and maybe, for some of you, complete) my cosplay group, ~
BarangayHetalia!
Barangay Hetalia started after the Akatsuki cosplay group we started and debuted in the other month turned out to be quite successful (We had high tea, did I mention?) My classmate and close friend, ~
Raia-chan, decided to start another cosplay group, but a bigger one. With that, Barangay Hetalia was born. Currently, we have thirty one members, some who we know from school and some who Raia recruited herself.
I'm going to cosplay France

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I don't know if ~
Raia-chan gave me the role because I had a French food fetish, or if it was because I've always wanted to see Paris, or maybe it's because they think I'm as silly as France is (Oh, hell, no). Either way, I actually like being France.

Damn goatee bothers me, though. And I still call Raia mom (It started when she became Konan in the Akatsuki cosplay and I was Sasori and she proclaimed herself my mother from then on), so some conversations get weird:
School:
Raia: Francis, get over here!
Me (Francis): Mother! Don't call me that!
Raia: *threatens with her mystical non-stick frying pan* You get here, Francis, 'fore I hit you with this!
Me: How
dare you threaten me with a culinary device!
Raia: Don't make me rip your goatee off!
Me: Coming, mother!
Online:
Raia: Are you talking to your baaaaabe, Francis~?
Me: Mother! Don't interfere with my personal affairs!
Raia: Imma whack you if you don't let meh! *waves frying pan*
Well, something like that... And, no, my real name isn't Francis.
Anyway, we'll be debuting in a con in January. I wanted to man the booth, but we didn't have 3k to pay for the freaking thing. So much for the commissions, key chains etcetera idea. But I need to update myself with my costume soon. I've been lazy when it comes to it, I admit.
So please check out Barangay Hetalia! We'd love to have some patronage!


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You know what's addicting? Farm Frenzy 3. You'll never get sick of seeing guinea fowls and lions.
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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I'm fuckin' it real.
A rose blooms in the desert.
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My friends, it is a fine time for the imagination. Let us make sense of the senseless and find meaning in the meaningless.
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