Hahaha Tom, it's your icon

Yesterday/today was great! Had a lot of funhappyparty time and got my ass handed to me on Soul Calibur 2. Repeatedly. I have kicked the ass of many a grown man on this game, and got beaten over and over again by a waif. And here I thought she was a bookworm.
I also managed to get cake mix all over my person, because we tried to make a cake while watching HP4 (you can see her tv from her kitchen, it's wicked) and it ended up being a good fight. Then we ate what little cake was left and watched Princess Bride and half of Holy Grail. ;)

Tried to help out at the Shoppe, but I guess nobody wanted me, since I called a few dozen times and got nothing. Their loss! Life is incomplete without me, you know.

ON A DIFFERENT NOTE
Jayme sending me the 'serpents upon a dirgible' icon, plus seeing this icon have led me to be very stupid and draw this dumb comic. I don't know why I did it, or even why I'm uploading it. I just wanted to get it out while it was still fresh and funny.

Also, I drew this in, like, ten seconds. It has no merit to my actual drawing skills.

( The first plot of Snakes on a Plane. )

Aaaaaand, I'm off to sleep, since I didn't get a lot last night! Tomorrow will be an artpost of grandeur, as I have been drawing all day! HUZZAH.

Oº°‘¨Foog¨‘°ºO
*huggles you* poor Ams

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Ama rather

Ama: Dr Tran on a plane says:
lol 'Ams'

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do you prefer Ams?

Ama: Dr Tran on a plane says:
At school they call me 'Am-Am'

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lol

Ama: Dr Tran on a plane says:
Because I have a friend who's last name is Cameron and we call him 'Cam-Cam' and I started calling our friend Jayme 'Jam-Jam' so in retaliation she called me 'Am-Am'

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lol

Ama: Dr Tran on a plane says:
We're like a big gay children's special. Except one of us is straight

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*rofl*

Ama: Dr Tran on a plane says:
Oh snap, I'm writing that down


Iiiiiii'm on choclate-covered coffee beans! I thought snacking on them would help me stay awake so that I could do a bunch of homework, but I was wroooooong. Instead they're just making me bouncing and hyperactive and unable to focus on anything really. so instead I'm going to write this lj entry, do some excersises and then draw shit until the sun rises, because I don't think i'm going to sleep tonight. Good thing there's no work tomorrow - just a lot of work to do.

WEEP.

So, yesterday, as I said, was nice.
( This nice )

Shit, it's like I'm high, but I'm not. I keep hitting the wrong keys and fuck. Lessee, what've I had to today?
About twenty chocolate-covered-coffee beans within the last 3 hours (they're from Japan though, so that just ups the evil) two cups of coffee this morning, a sammich, Barqs and two apples for lunch, stirfry for dinner and a cooler with dinner.
So three caffine drinks, twenty coffee beans with chocolate, natural sugar, and alchohol.

You know, maybe I am high. I, like, love you guys, and totally have a song you have to listen to.

NERD

Oh, speaking of nerd, I was talking with Jam-Jam and she mentioned what she's heard of the Gospel of Judas(cause I've heard nothing of it), and about how apparently even though Judas was a dick and betrayed Jesus and we all hate him the bastard, it's secretely because Jesus totally asked him too behind the scenes.

My first thought?

OMG JUST LIKE DUMBLEDORE AND SNAPE YOU GUYS.

...

Come on, I can't be the only one. Yes? Yes? No?


Shit.

Last random(yet slightly sober) thought: When I'm drunk, my empathy/synesthesia usually dim down, so everything seems less coloury and I can watch violent/scary movies and shit. But when I'm high overly-caffinated, this shit goes UP a level, you guys. My room is, like, all reds and yellows and shit. My cat? GLOWING. Okay, not really, but she's definetly got this whole orange 'aura' thing going on. No, wait, now it's green. Woobie is sleepy. Fuck, this is awesome.

Okay, I'm going to work some of this shit off.