ROCKS FALL! EVERYONE DIES!
May. 21st, 2002 09:04 pmRocks fall, everybody dies;
Death comes raining from the skies.
Whine whine whine, well, thank you all for sharing.
You say I'm not being fair --
Hey, wait, am I supposed to care?
Whine whine whine, look at me not caring!
-- The GMing Song, Seanan McGuire
(as inspired by PeeJee and Dragons, Something Positive)
I told them. I told them in e-mail, I told them on the stupid message board and I told them in instant message windows. I had other people tell them wherever else they haunt. And yet they still insist on nagging me for teasers and shit! When did this happen? It's too weird! It's too fucked! It's too ... damn ... EMBARRASSING!
I just hope that doesn't happen when I finally get Board Senseless up and running. Yeah, I got myself a Keenspot space and, once I get the drawing and inking done for the two weeks' worth of scripts I came up with today, I'm gonna blow shitloads of my pay at Kinkos or somewhere and get a webcomic up and running. DAMN YOU, RYU, FOR GETTING ME HOOKED ON THE THINGS!
Yeah, I'm yelling a lot today. I'm in a bad mood. Work is still boring and I spent my lunch hour face-deep in neurosurgery journals. Yeah, I understood them basically. Got told I should be a doctor. Yeah, maybe, but I'm missing, like, probably eight years of school on that one, babe. I typed a half-dozen letters. I felt like a moron. I went home. I ate dinner. I noted the absence of piece of plastic. I watched EastEnders. (It was dull.) I went online. And now I'm getting fannagged afuckinggain.
Yes, rocks fall, everybody dies,
I don't care how much you cry,
Whine whine whine, hey, moron, what's the matter?
Yes, I guess you'd better run --
Hey, I'm finally having fun!
Whine whine whine, watch the morons splatter!
Thessaly
Death comes raining from the skies.
Whine whine whine, well, thank you all for sharing.
You say I'm not being fair --
Hey, wait, am I supposed to care?
Whine whine whine, look at me not caring!
-- The GMing Song, Seanan McGuire
(as inspired by PeeJee and Dragons, Something Positive)
I told them. I told them in e-mail, I told them on the stupid message board and I told them in instant message windows. I had other people tell them wherever else they haunt. And yet they still insist on nagging me for teasers and shit! When did this happen? It's too weird! It's too fucked! It's too ... damn ... EMBARRASSING!
I just hope that doesn't happen when I finally get Board Senseless up and running. Yeah, I got myself a Keenspot space and, once I get the drawing and inking done for the two weeks' worth of scripts I came up with today, I'm gonna blow shitloads of my pay at Kinkos or somewhere and get a webcomic up and running. DAMN YOU, RYU, FOR GETTING ME HOOKED ON THE THINGS!
Yeah, I'm yelling a lot today. I'm in a bad mood. Work is still boring and I spent my lunch hour face-deep in neurosurgery journals. Yeah, I understood them basically. Got told I should be a doctor. Yeah, maybe, but I'm missing, like, probably eight years of school on that one, babe. I typed a half-dozen letters. I felt like a moron. I went home. I ate dinner. I noted the absence of piece of plastic. I watched EastEnders. (It was dull.) I went online. And now I'm getting fannagged afuckinggain.
Yes, rocks fall, everybody dies,
I don't care how much you cry,
Whine whine whine, hey, moron, what's the matter?
Yes, I guess you'd better run --
Hey, I'm finally having fun!
Whine whine whine, watch the morons splatter!
Thessaly