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Fish are friends! NOT food!


queenlaTfah

Weather Loach
Agility
6
|Strength
6
|Stamina
4

Battle Rating
16

Origins
queenlaTfah was created by a scientific experiment gone wrong


Can your fishy beat queenlaTfah ?




Eeeeeee where to start, what to say? Maybe I shall continue sitting on my little nugget of happiness *grin.* Ja. That seems good right now. I woke up this a.m., and could NOT SPEAK. Hahahaha. Yeah, I know. Everybody in my life should join hands and just start sangin' "Joy to the World." Heh. I regained it, but again it's fast-fading from overuse. This hermitism really extended too far, methinks, if simply holding conversations which last a long time break down the vocal cords. :) Ahhh, but tis a small price to pay for the pot of gold which awaits upon each conversation.

WHAT ABOUT MY 8 O'CLOCK BEDTIME DO YOU NOTTTT UNDERSTANDDDDDDDD?????? OMG. WTH? For SOME reason (and oh yeah, I'm thanking GOD I don't have caller I.D. right now), SOMEONE, or perhaps a couple of people have been relentlessly calling me past my bedtime. Mkay, I'm a nerd, a hermit and this is MY LIFE. These people don't have to like it, but my bedtime willlll be respected. I've resisted the urge to *69, for fear that I'll really just go clazy upon discovering who it is that just CAN'T. STOP. CALLING. And er...this is before/during/AFTER my ever-so-important conversations with Mc-Fly (with whom rules don't count, but er, that's the only exception other than Special K). It's gotten to the point to where I DREAD signing offline for fear of YEP...more phone calls. I just glare at it, thinking "If I find out WHO. THAT. IS. I'm going junior-high on 'em." Not good. Stressful. Of course, I'm semi-trapped, because what if there's a K emergency or it is Mc-Fly? Life is so cruel and unfair to those of us with way too early bedtimes. Or something.

Adding to my list of people who need to die will be the BRATTY 12-YEAR-OLD who's now riding this freakin' scooter with a lawnmower engine on it. OMG. Since 8 last night right up until THIS MOMENT, he's ridden that thing non-stop (until it runs outta gas, then he quickly reloads and is back at it), only going back and forth between two buildings. OMG. NAILS? BASEBALL BAT? GUN? Over and over, he WON'T STOP. Not only is it dangerous, but it's also soooooooo annoying and loud. I mean, HOW MUCH FUN CAN IT BE, RIDING THAT THING FROM ONE BUILDING TO ANOTHER???? It's like a freakin' Beta fish, encircling the bowl and never getting bored because there's a mirror. *blink* He's just unstoppable, and I'm sooooooo tired of it. I can't get a moment's peace because it sounds like someone's out there cutting the grass, back and forth, every 20 seconds. No kidding. Last night, I came frighteningly close to tossing a box of nails in the middle of the street, just to subvert him. Yeah, it's evil. I'm NOT EVIL. BUT OH I WANTED TO BE. Then, I remembered "hey...my car goes through that way" and stopped. That's the only thing that saved him. Tonight, I'm not knowing he'll be so lucky. >:I Where are his PARENTS? *screams/pulls hair out/glares angrily out window*

OH. And whilst spending good talkative time last night with aforementioned, I heard noises in my BUSHES. OH YEAH. SOOOOOOOOO busted. Since I do know who it was (but why, I'll never know), I resisted the urge to call 911, especially since it would've cut in on my quality conversation with Mc-fly. But WTH? Um...I can hear it when someone's outside my window. How STUPID and DESPERATE do you have to be?!?! / psycho rant

Breathes deeply and relaxes. Yeshhh. Think happy thoughts, lest I go to jail for hurting a 12-year-old. Or something. I'm all flustered right now, and jonesing for Mc-fly, so I shouldn't update my journal I'm thinking, when I feel this way. It's not safe. Someone could lose an I. Ja. 'Nuff said about that. :) Otherwise, today's been beautiful. And I'll comment no further. That's just that. :)


All I'm sayin' is maybe I need a lil nap.

need. sleep. baddddddddddddddd. O_o

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( 11 whispered — Whisper to me )
bugtilaheh
Feb. 21st, 2004 06:30 pm (UTC)
My fish is better than yours! :P

moo

Guppy
Agility
7
|Strength
8
|Stamina
4

Battle Rating
19

Origins
moo was won on Ebay


Can your fishy beat moo ?



bugtilaheh

Siamese Fighting Fish
Agility
5
|Strength
9
|Stamina
5

Battle Rating
19

Origins
bugtilaheh was found swimming around in a toilet bowl


Can your fishy beat bugtilaheh ?


none_too_subtle
Feb. 21st, 2004 07:06 pm (UTC)
Ooooooo butt...
I'm more agile and strong ;-) Gotta work on that stamina, but I'm sure it'll allllllll come back to me once I'm back in the proverbial saddle. CHEATER!! LOL :-D :D

And let's not forget; mine was an e-bay fish; yours was salvaged from the porcelean priest. Heh. ;)
bugtilaheh
Feb. 21st, 2004 07:46 pm (UTC)
Re: Ooooooo butt...
mine was an e-bay fish; yours was salvaged from the porcelean priest. Heh. ;)

I had two fish. One was an e-bay fish and the other saved from the john. Get it right! :P

Yours was created by a scientific experiment gone wrong, and if you had entered "terribastedo," your other fish was bought at Walmart. Haha!
none_too_subtle
Feb. 22nd, 2004 07:35 am (UTC)
Re: Ooooooo butt...
OMG!!! I can't BELIEVE you checked out my fish-name-thing! LOLOL! CHEATER!! Hahah (I know -- that's EXACTLY why I changed my fish's name...lol). :)~ NO WALMART FISH! Kids shake them around and poke 'em too much :D

You're funnnny. I should've used all my lil nicknames until I came up with a fierce battle fish =/ :)
angelsdust
Feb. 22nd, 2004 01:53 pm (UTC)
P sherman
42 walabee lane!
none_too_subtle
Feb. 22nd, 2004 03:51 pm (UTC)
Re:
AHAHAHAHAHA!!! PICK ME, PICK ME!!!!
(Anonymous)
Feb. 22nd, 2004 02:39 pm (UTC)
sleep
I agree with the 8 o clock curfew...I tell my clients no calls after 8
jay
none_too_subtle
Feb. 22nd, 2004 03:50 pm (UTC)
But...but...
...what if I'm thrown in jail?!? YOU HAVE TO SAVE ME!!!!!!! :P

Ja, the 8 o'clock thing is for many reasons... and you'd THINK those who really know me WOULD KNOW BETTER than to disrupt my carefully constructed schedule!

Nice to see ya posting :-D Next thing you know, you'll have a live journal and be in all KINDS of trouble :) LOL
sixgun45lc
Feb. 24th, 2004 10:38 am (UTC)

sixgun45lc

Neon Tetra
Agility
5
|Strength
9
|Stamina
3

Battle Rating
17

Origins
sixgun45lc was hatched from an ancient egg, uncovered in the arctic


Can your fishy beat sixgun45lc ?



I've always thought it would be good to sneak outside and surprise the person peeking in the windows by sticking my pistol into their ear...
none_too_subtle
Feb. 24th, 2004 01:36 pm (UTC)
Cheater!
Your fish cheated!! You had the word 'gun' in your name! LOL

And er...I *have* pointed (shoved) a gun right in the middle of someone's forehead before who had the nerve to 'peek in my bedroom window.' Been there, done that, and got permission from the police to fire if it happened again.

Sad, isn't it?!
sixgun45lc
Feb. 25th, 2004 11:23 am (UTC)
Re: Cheater!
Come on, now. Even with that going for me I only beat you by one little point. proof positive that you're most-likely tougher than I am.

And no, sad isn't the wortd that popped into my head. "Cool," actually. Followed closely by "Good for you, and the cops."

You remember that scene in the movie Tombstone where Wyatt has his pistol to Ike Clanton's forehead in the street? "Your friends might get me in a rush but not before I make your head into a canoe, get it?"
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