A Bulletin of a Friday.

Friday's are weird. I've had quite a bit buzzing around in my mind today.

So I'll put it here.

Oh, isn't this what blogs are for? :D.

Oh, please pull me back if I fall,
Steady my feet upon the ground,
Because I'm not yet airbourne,
No, I can't fly.
Yeah, little bird with strictly-kept wings,
Voice that only you can hear sing,
Same views on the same things,
Oh, I'm only just beginning.
Swaying to the side,
What do I want me to see?
That I'm my only real enemy?
Abyss of what has come and been,
Having to look twice at what I've seen.

I. Can't. Help. But. Write. Incessant. Lyrics!

Lol - Supermassive Black Hole is racist, y'gotta call it - Supermassive RAINBOW Hole.
Holes in a Rainbow. Well, that just defeats the purpose.

Ahh, nebula.
A Dead Star is a New Beginning.

I lay there in the dark, and I close my eyes...You saved me the day you came alive.

Oh, such inspiration exists when you're in love.

My crusader, oh, it didn't take you a legion to conquer my heart.

-Dead Star; Sending messages in messages

Stardussst!

Bluddy awesome film.
Oh jah, it is. XD.
Lololol. Michelle Pfifer ownz your goatmen.

Lk, srsly.

Really reccomended. The book owns too.
Also reccomended is 'The Golden Compass'. Stupid Americans, didn't 'The Amber Spyglass' work for them?
And 'The Spiderwick Chronicles'.

So. Yeah. 'Night o' songwriting and half-watching tellehvision.
XD.

-Dead Star; Kinda keeping up with movehs.

Hahaha, bloglol.

Feeling extremely random today.

WANNABUYALEMON?

LOLOLOLLOLLLLLLLOOOOOOOLLLLLLL. -Twitch-

-Dead Star; Being dragged off by people in white jackets

Coffee Machines an' Kids in their Teens.

Indeed.
I now dislike the coffee machine at my local library.

God, it was heaving it down today! I've been in town...Since eleven, came back at. Five. Yeah. Six hours. XD. I was absolutely drenched. Stupid shoes. Need new shoes. These shoes let water in like sieves. But why would you wear sieves on your feet? I've probably tried that at one point. o_O.
Walked around Dixons (outside, literally around it) for about half an hour with Alish...After being outminded by teh coffeh machine.

Well. It never SAID to put a cup underneath it. So we just stood there, watching it drown the drainy-thing. Lolling. XD.

And ended up with half a hot chocolate.
Yay?

XD.

-Dead Star; Victim of Coffee Machine Abuse.

Ahahah. Baking a Hobbit

This is so my parody.

Hunger consumes
Need some real food
I'm picking up parts of takeaway again
You all assume
I'm safe here in my room
Unless I try to cook again

[Bridge:]
I don't want to be the one
The junk food always chooses
'Cause inside I realize
That the recipe book’s confused

[Chorus:]
I don't know what's worth cooking for
Or why I have to add cheese
I don't know why I have to grate
And chop and grill, I mean
I don't know how food got this way
It doesn’t taste alright
So I'm baking a hobbit
I'm baking the hobbit
With Chicken Tonight!

Chicken, my cure,
I tightly lock the door
I try to brew my broth again
Stomach hurts much more
Than anytime before
I had no Options left again

[Bridge:]
I don't want to be the one
The junk food always chooses
'Cause inside I realize
That the recipe book’s confused

[Chorus:]
I don't know what's worth cooking for
Or why I have to add cheese
I don't know why I have to grate
And chop and grill, I mean
I don't know how food got this way
It doesn’t taste alright
So I'm baking a hobbit
I'm baking the hobbit
With Chicken Tonight!

[Bridge:]
I'll slop it on the walls
'Cause I'm the one at fault
I'll never cook again
And this is how it ends

[Chorus:]
I don't know what's worth cooking for
Or why I have to add cheese
I don't know why I have to grate
And chop and grill, I mean
I don't know how food got this way
It doesn’t taste alright
So I'm baking a hobbit
I'm baking the hobbit
With Chicken Tonight!

Fin.

Yeah!
Dead Star; Parodiest of tomorrow.

It's so very cold in England.

Stupid British weather. I froze today because I couldn't find my jumper and was half-asleep. And our social area is 'shut' 'till tomorrow because of chavs and year 10s. -_-

So yeah, it's pretty damn cold.
-Shudders-

And dark! It's getting dark so quickly. It seems so long since last winter*.

-Goes and curls up in a corner near the radiator-

Meh.

-Dead Star; hated by weather everywhere.


*And it doesn't at the same time. T'is weird.

Lololol. It's mah birthday. XD.

I iz totally 13. XD.

All my mates ruuuulllee. Got that? ^^.
Heheheh -group pixel-hug-

'Went a-laser tagging today. Us lot, versus 'small children'. It's pretteh dark, XD. And there are many walls and unexpected dead-ends...You guessed it. CRASH! XDXD. They're really viscious, small childrens. They attack you with the actual guns. o_O. XD*. We so lost to them. LOLOL.
-Finds score sheet-

I was:
Blue - 12 (EXODUS**) Point Score - 28500
Game played: Solo Stun (Is that supposed to mean something? o_O)
Re-energised: 7 (uhk. Captionless for this.)
Laser shots: 608 (LOLOLOLOL.)
Hit ratio: 37.33% (To be approximate)

Hit Ratio
Highest: 48.2%
Lowest: 17.1%

Point scores:
Highest: 47500 (hell yeah!)
Lowest: -11900 (even BETTER! I own at getting hit. Woot.)

Lololol.

And then I wents skatings with my love Khuros (who, like, owns you all. Don't question that). And practically everybody else was under eight. O_o. Ahhh, more small childrens.

Thanks for everything, mah dah'lin ^^.

-Dead Star; LOZL. EXODUS.


* And Beckeh said that when she shot one in the head he vibrated. Hmm. XD.
** I'm called Exodus. BEAT THAT. Muhahaha.