The one time I actually bring home my violin to practice? It breaks. Figures 

LOL I really believe that its infested with some sort of demon. Honestly. It breaks ALL THE TIME. Wait, maybe its me...

Naw.

Tag Game and the rules are... once you've been tagged, you must write a blog with 6 interesting/weird facts/things/habits about yourself that perhaps others don't already know.   Once you're finished, you need to pick 6 people to be tagged and list their names. 

Don't forget to leave them a comment letting them know they've been tagged and that they should read your blog!

6 interesting/weird facts/things/habits about me...

1. I've been waiting for superpowers since I learned to read.

2. Ghost hunting? Sounds like fun.

3. Boys? AHHHHH THE AKWARD!

4. Big noses are tres sexy.

5. I like to pretend that I'm queen of a small country called Czechoslavakia (not in THIS universe).

6. Eternal peace sounds really boring.

It has been awhile. I had a debate in my english class last thursday. Topic=gay marriage. Position=for.
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I FRIGGIN WON! WOOT!
My partner and I pulled two all nighters in a ROW, but we WON by God!

HA-HA-HA! HA-HA-HA-HA-HA! Mandark in 'da HOUSE!

I'm not competative or anything ;D
<-- That was a lie.
ANYHOO. Spring break this week, isn't that exciting? The answer is yes and no. Yes, because I can actually sleep (are those angels singing in the background?). No, because les AP's are coming up and I have to study. Le poo.

I know the answer to one of the most important questions in the world!
How much wood could a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood?

Answer and you get... a witty remark! Yay!

So I just read Micah, by Laurell K Hamilton. I was EXTREMELY relieved that it wasn't as COMPLETELY CRAPPY AND SEXED as Incubus Dreams, which sucked major ass. It actually was pretty good- not nearly as good as the old Anita Blakes, but good enough to give me hope for Danse Macabre. Plus there was only one sex scene, albeit a thirty pager.
Oh well! I'm a sucker for punishment.

I've recently been filled with the desire to get a boyfriend. WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME? Boys make me feel l'akward! And THEY are akward! And often stupid/clingy/creepy! ARGH. Dating is STUPID. Why I would ever want to do any of that nonsense is beyond me. If I had superpowers, I could totally get a hot, superhero guy. Like wolverine ala Hugh Jackman (comic book wolverine makes me think of an uncle/protector, not YUMMY MAN MEAT!) But noooooo. I really wish I had admantium claws.

Snikt!

HAHAHA you DIE!

Man, my hair is getting long. Past my shoulders already! I had it short before, but I think I'll let it grow out. I'm going for that anime hair (see profile picture :P).

Speaking of hot men (told ya boys were on the brain. Ugh.): Jean-Claude, anyone? Yum. French vampire=SEXY!

Okay, all you people who write stories/fanfiction? Here's a tip: Learn to spell/write in english. Don't give me any of this net speak crap. When you write a story, I want it to be legible. All that damn "u walk into da room and see da hottiee ther" crap drives readers away and LOOKS STUPID! LEARN TO WRITE! Morons!

Rambling time is done! G'night, my conceptual readers!

Bet y'all loved my faux french title, non?
Anyhoo. Topic. I was reading another myspacer's blog and it got me to thinking (a dangerous pastime I know). A lot of times people say that mankind is here to destroy, kill, and fulfill our primal urges. That thats our purpose in life. Myself? I buy it...to an extent. I do believe that mankind has certain, barbarous instincts (ie to kill, to hurt, etc) but I don't think that we're all THAT bad. Sure, we've done bad stuff, stupid stuff *cough*nuclear capabilities*cough* but you've got to remember the good as well. What about art? Literature? Philosophy? The arts of the mind? What about knowledge? Maybe man's true function is to store knowledge for the universe. Maybe thats the function of all life. It makes sense if you think of the universe as a sentient being. Its like, I've got all this knowledge about chemistry, and physics, and minds and emotions, so I should put it to use. I think THAT is the purpose of life. Not to do good works, or praise God, or 42, but rather to LIVE.

    What does living entail, you might ask? Living is not sitting around, waiting for things to happen. Living is being a catalyst for change, even tiny changes that one might not recognize. Its getting out there and doing things- living is all about productivity. In the end it doesnt really matter whether people view your actions as productive or not. Its also about feeling- like the overwhelming joy that bubbles out of your chest when you listen to good music, or the crushing grief when you lose someone. Thats our job, as beings infused with a lifeforce, whatever that may be. We must feel to be truly alive; we must also avoid lethargy and apathy.

This is what I want to be:
"The only ones for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars..."
        -Jack Kerouac

There were several points in this post. Can you find them? PLUS a Beauty and the Beast quote.
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Man, I'm good.

WOOT! I just found out that Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles, season one, has been licensed and will probably be released in the US in the fall. YAYY!!!!!! PLUS I have also heard that the xXxHolic/Tusbasa anime movie will also be released. There is a plethera of joy, people.

CLAMP is amazing, by the way. Even the lowliest of their stuff is good. And the beautiful art...le sigh.
My favorite CLAMP manga:
Magic Knight Rayearth (1)
Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles (2)
Cardcaptor Sakura: Master of the Clow (3)
xXxHolic (4)

My faveorite manga of all time is, of course, Sailor Moon.  You don't really get much better than that.

So STOP WHINING! Hahahahahah.

You gotta love it!
http://store.yahoo.com/demotivators/cluelessness.html

Guess what? I've bronchitis!
You may think this a bad thing. And it is. For bronchitis. With the aid of the mighty weapons of drugs, rest, and fluids, I will DEFEAT this menace. I'll send it home crying to the virus which spawned its worthless hide. Bronchitis will learn to cower before me, and I will become its master!
Muwahahahaha.

Oh, and if I spell bronchitis wrong, it's not out of ignorance but rather to show my scorn.

IF you don't repost this, you will not have a gf/bf until you're 43 seriously!!-orange-
Taken and happy.

- Red -
Taken by the love of your life.

- Blue -
Single & like someone.

- Purple -
Heartbroken.

- Black -
Taken and cheating on someone.

- White -
Single and not loving it, and not really hating it.

- Yellow -
Single and loving it.

- Pink -
Single and hating it.

-Green-
Pimpin It

- Tan -
I want to rape people

- Baby Blue -
Single, and confused about someone.

- Teal -
I am a ninja turtle

- Gray -
I am in intense training to be a ghostbuster.

- Brown -
Taken and confused.

- Light Blue -
Like someone who's not single

-Burgendy-
Taken but liking someone other than your bf/gf