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Oh My (UPDATE HOLYFUCK)

Wed Jul 15, 2009, 8:41 PM
  • Mood: Stunned
  • Listening to: Lemon Demon
  • Reading: Pride and Predjudice... and Zombies
  • Watching: Gmod vids
  • Playing: L4D
  • Eating: Not much
  • Drinking: Diet crap
"Okay, who the fuck said good luck to me?!"
-Me

::Quotamajigger::

UPDATE: I got a comment on my Flickr from one of the boys down at 2K Games. AKA, the developers of Bioshock. It reads as follows:

"Fantastic job! The pix are making the rounds here at 2K. We love the details. The painted fish detail on the back and the ribbon are great!"

So many more brix have just been shat.

Okay, I'm done bragging, sorry. Back to being modest.




ORIGINAL ENTRY I GUESS LOL:

Sooo... :iconspidertard: just informed me that I've been featured on Destructoid [link] for my Big Sister cosplay.

Brix were shat.

Go check it out, if you have nothing better to do, lol: [link]

Also, I'm getting my wisdom teeth taken out tomorrow... so, I'll basically be acting like I'm drunk for two or three days due to the sedative. Hurray. lol. Ah well, maybe the time in bed'll give me some drarin' time.

Anyhow, later.

-Deficient

So....

Fri Jun 5, 2009, 8:37 PM
  • Mood: I Have To Pee
  • Listening to: Bein Rick Roll'd
  • Reading: Pengradon
  • Watching: WKUK
  • Playing: Fallout 3
  • Eating: Cap'n Crunch, Baby
  • Drinking: Diet crap
"Okay, who the fuck said good luck to me?!"
-Me

::Quotamajigger::

I just graduated from high school.

Scary shit, man.



-Deficient

Oh, Daisies...

Tue Mar 17, 2009, 10:11 PM
  • Mood: Hysterical
  • Listening to: Rock the Dragon(DBZ Theme)
  • Reading: Nothin
  • Watching: WKUK
  • Playing: Fallout 3
  • Eating: Cap'n Crunch, Baby
  • Drinking: Diet crap
"Okay, who the fuck said good luck to me?!"
-Me

::Quotamajigger::

Okay, so...

For this year's cosplay I'll be doing something rather difficult...

The Big Sister from Bioshock 2, which comes out at the end of the year.

Haven't seen it? Take a sec and go look. [link]


...Yeah.

I have two months to pull that shit off.




My mom thinks I'm insane, and I kinda agree.

But yeah, any suggestions on materials/how to make stuff look like rusted metal would be great.





Ugh.

In minor news, my ankle is much better, and I'm still busy as hell. Sorry folks!



-Deficient

Oh, clumsy me...

Sun Mar 1, 2009, 10:51 PM
  • Mood: Hurt
  • Listening to: My Whole Family Thinks I'm Gay
  • Reading: Nothin
  • Watching: U.S. of Tara
  • Playing: Fallout 3
  • Eating: Honey... Don't judge me.
  • Drinking: Diet crap
"Okay, who the fuck said good luck to me?!"
-Me

::Quotamajigger::

Okay, so the show is FINALLY OVER! THANK GOD. No more spending an ungodly amount of time in that cold church. No more singing with this damned cold. And no more Danny, the little boy who plays my son in the play who managed to piss off every single cast member enough to the point of wanting to shove him down the stairs. Thank god.

All in all, all of the showings went rather well. Saturdays was fairly good, and it even ended with a bang.

Apparently, the phrase 'break a leg' isn't one I'm supposed to take literally. My mistake. About five seconds after the show saturday night, a few of us went backstage to go around to the front of the church to greet people. Upon descending the stairs however, I missed the last step, landed on my left foot, and rolled my ankle. An x-ray later, and apparently I have a severely sprained ankle. A sprained ankle, and one more showing Sunday morning.

Which I did.

Severely drugged up, but I did the damn play nonetheless.

What brilliant timing I have, hmm?

But hey, I'm still glad the play's over, as this gives me much more free time. Hopefully I'll have some things to put up fairly soon. If not, I give you permission to tar and feather me til hell won't have it again.


-Deficient

Waaaaugh

Wed Feb 18, 2009, 11:50 PM
  • Mood: Screwed
  • Listening to: Shipoopi... again... and again...
  • Reading: My damn script
  • Watching: DBZ BITCH
  • Playing: Nothing... oh, god this play controlls my life.
  • Eating: craaaaaap
  • Drinking: Diet craaaaaap
QUOTES N' SHIT

"Marian! Marian! There are strange, singing men in the house!"
-Me during rehearsal... I don't think that was the line...

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Okay guys, I'm still alive... I guess. I've been <9000 times busy with this god damn play. I've got a relatively small part, but I'm second in command with the scenery. My days have been filled with running up and down stairs to sing, yell in Irish brogue, and paint like hell in a room that smells very strongly of cat urine. Yey. We're only about halfway done painting all the buildings n' shit, and the play starts next Thursday. Thankfully, we don't have school this week, but this still leaves me very little time for socializing with anybody that doesn't know the words to Seventy-Six Trombones. To top it all off, I've got the longest, worst cold in history that had thoroughly fucked over my voice... Apparently, I need that for singing.

Oh, and I've got more senior project shit due on monday... I should probably start that.

So, I'll be back alive the week after next, hopefully. I SHOULD have a mixture of Bad Comics, random original crap, and photos of the Music Man scenery that I know no one cares about whatsoever, but will still be clogging up your inboxes anyway.

Enjoy.

-Deficient

Also: I've discovered the world of Anime Abridged Series. Holy shit.

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