Showing posts with label Derp. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Derp. Show all posts

Soundtracks and comebacks


 
The song that changed everything
And another one


I wish you a merry everything. Christmas, being an adult, listening to old rock songs, being a great human being, the return of your health, simply being home... Whatever marks you as an individual, treat it like a blessing.

 
One for the muse and partner in crime. Keep on rocking, and I'll keep rolling ^^
One for my roomie
One for the cursed one
And one for the Other/Deuxieme/Doppelgänger

Every day is Sunday cause the Sun comes dancing down :D



Armed with wings


Iji, just because. Iji's always related :3

Why am I sitting in a bloody desk studying Chemistry for some bloody exam?! I have only one life, and I'm going to live it!!
*Puts on Winged Helm*
*Mounts Seraphim Wings*
*Draws out St.Michael's Sword*
It is Time!!
This song... this life... this epicness...

Oh, and I have pretty much graduated from highschool btw. It's been a bumpy ride and I'm gonna miss skipping classes. Carefree times like these will never come again. Oh well... I must attend to my destiny now. And my destiny is... quite peculiar... x3

Oh well,  last time I was Stone Bro, the hopefully last basement dweller, destined do spill coffee at two bears at once o.O

You are Hitler's dad, the silent camwhore, destined to snack on God :Đ

Dear lord, I have been toying with this for half an hour and it's still fun xD



Very random info - 9gag featured a comic (ripped off without giving any credit to the author, as always) and they missed out the best part :c


St blargh


Oh dear lord it moves o__O
Celebrated saint Patric's day a tad too early, even if it wasn't my intention. Have a good one.


Riding a Black Unicorn Down the Side of an Erupting Volcano While Drinking from a Chalice Filled with the Laughter of Small Children :Đ


Friday!

Just a quick resume of my current state(s) of mind. It was mainly rocking out to the bad boys of Boston (poor Steven Tyler, I shouldn't sing duets with anyone, especially him) Besides that, I've also been singing along like an idiot with Voltaire's silly death, death, devil, devil, devil, devil, evil, evil, evil, evil songs. :Đ

I'm just kidding, kid,
Welcome to hell,
enjoy the buffet!

Quite a nice welcome, if you disregard the pitchfork in the schlong.


And it's so easy when you're evil :Đ
Beside that, I've been reading OMGINTERNETNOVELZ a.k.a. teen crap, just for shit and giggles. Fiction A la My Immortal. Although this isn't fanfiction, nor does it have originalcharactersdon'tsteal, but is actually rather low on the narmy scale. Surprisingly low... It isn't horribly cheesy, and some of them even have a decent storyline.



Detox'd?
I've been doing a little research and writing an... essay...? I'm not even sure how to call it... Anyway, it's about  patients and (started with the over-the-counter type of medication, kinda went crazy after that) drug abuse, mainly anything regarding Benzodiazepine and Oxy. It's unusual for me to spent so much time and energy in a research that involves legal shit like laws, state defenders, institutions and similar things. But I'm no stranger to medical research on the other hand.

Instead of working on actual shit I need to do for school, I end up working on this bizarre topics that won't have any positive impact on my grades or life. My grades are actually pretty good at this moment (except for biology, oh irony), but I didn't see much of school. I'll get my diploma handed in a café if I continue like this o.O That would be so awesome...

Well, it's actually questionable how many people I'll get to read an essay about drug abuse, and I know it. L'art pour l'art, I guess?

The human student cancels sleep: Strange mood.
The human student withdraws from society...
The human student cancels write: Too insane.

 +3 cookies if anyone gets this. Well, pretty much working with the aspect of a fey. Perhaps I even managed to scar my mother emotionally, since she's been very helpful answering my... peculiar questions. That poor woman.

This post is a mess. No surprise... Only four hours of sleep, and it's already very late. No wonder that my IQ is pretty much this...

This meme was born from an old Serbian movie! This is pretty much the only moment in my life that I'm proud because I'm from Serbia. Ok, I'll shut up now.
And btw I've discovered a cure, the panacea, for bad days.

Good night ladies and gentlemen


Did have
Wants to have
Laku noć, dame i gospodo. Eto, i ova predstava je završena. Nadam se da ste uživali u njoj. Bilo je zadovoljstvo glupirati se za vas sve ove godine. Nadam se da ćemo se ponovo sresti u nekom drugom gradu, na nekoj drugoj predstavi, u nekom drugom cirkusu...

Muffin pills :D


Don't ask. That's kinda how I feel right now.


I'm rather impressed what people type into Google search and how they manage to find this page. I mean just look at this:

starving artist - 6
home is wherever i'm with you - 5
skeleton hand heart - 4
creepy poetry - 3
gelender u kafiću - 2
laugh until we think we'll die barefoot on a summer night - 2
oleander draw - 2
white oleander movie boy - 2
srtzu - 2 (this is from today o.o)
alison lohman 2002 long hair - 1
derplol - 1
patrick fugit w/ long hair - 1
oh hai wb - 1
muffin pills - 1

Whoever searched for muffin pills is a genius. Also writing random lyrics seemingly gives some traffic.

As for my acute bronchitis, it's slightly better. I feel perfectly fine until I start coughing, which is about 3-4 times daily. Then I have this dyspnea attack and it's horrible. What bothers me most is the boredom. I can't go out, but have to stay here instead. I spend my time reading books and listening to only Loquat, Metallica, and epic trailer music (Groove addicts, Two steps from Hell, Audiomachine, Source in Synch and so on...) and reading books. A weird musical combo, right?

I read Horhe Molist's Ring, and it's a written so horribly that it's amazing. This man should never try to write erotic scenes from a woman's perspective. The main characters is a bitch that is apparently irresistible and she knows it. She's a total slut too, as the novel begins with her receiving the titular engagement ring, and on the 50th page she already has two lovers besides her fiancee. She hates being compared to Ally McBeal, and her FIRST TRUE SPANISH LOVE (i feel my IQ dropping while I'm writing this) has finished 4 universities and became a bohemian and utterly failed at life.
Page 80-ish reveals that pretty much 90% of the cast is gay and that her godfather and his wife (also the parents of her Spanish lover) were both gay and had a fake marriage and a son just in order to be accepted in society, but meanwhile they secretly held orgies with their lovers.

I... don't know if I'll manage to finish the book. x3 It's so horrible it's brilliant, so I think I will. I paused that for a bit and moved on to revising Nietzsche's Zarathustra - the fourth book this morning. Beside that I somehow managed to dig up Euripides' Alcestis online and read it a few days ago. I like tragedies that have happy endings because one of the characters beats the shit out of the Reaper c:

Besides that, finished the first book of Sandman. Neil Gaiman is a genius! Morpheus and Death are both very interesting characters. Morpheus may be a bit too angsty, but Death's easy-going nature is there to balance things out. I'm looking forward to reading the rest.

So yeah, I read a lot when bored.

Craving


You have a very nice lemon.
I want it... I need it... I can't have it.. D:

2 am edit time!
Even though I didn't get any sangria, I went out with a friend and we had this.
The second round was this.
And the main topic of the evening was this.
The motto of my life.

There were some really weird converzations. After getting drunk enough, we started playing make-believe, using the glasses to imitate a prostitute and a john.
John: Lady... You have a very nice... LEMON!
Beside that, she was really curvy and had dem hips. People call her the fluorescent whore.
I should really get some sleep.

Happy pills


vEsElE PiLuLE
While being healthy for quite a while, but had to finish taking all of my medication anyway. OH DEAR GOD WHY AM I DOING THIS TO MYSELF?

Hai




Me drunk. Will edit later when sober. Derp.
Some of the things came back. We were drinking on a rooftop (it has a fence, we can't fall down, don't worry) and it was a night of... comedic sociopathy o_O I remember airplanes that tried to bomb us, a lack of this little precious tool and some reaaaaaly weird conversations, but unfortunately I can recall just a few.
- THE EDGE IS COMING CLOSER!
- NOOOOO!!!

Well, yeah x3 But everything's still very fuzzy.
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