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Monday, March 21, 2005


   TO O K L A H O M A WE GO!




Hey All Again! :D I drew alot of pics today. My back hurt really B A D so I put my head down and I was out for like 4 classes. Other than that granna called yetserday And kaajte gets to come with me to oklahoma!!!!! :-D I think. <3 Im gunna go pack. (Tri dont worry, its friday, but im exitied so packing now. hahahahahaha)
Mr.Snuggley: Something smells like wet dog.
Smiley: Cant be me, I smell like dry dog.
---n.e.r---
La La La La La La La La La La La La La <3



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Sunday, March 20, 2005


   R04r



Heylo All. Today is Sunday *snort snort* And my Aunt mistook this sunday , with easter. So I have to leave in an hour. Anyway- Not much new. My dads comeing home this week, then we go to oklahoma, were Chris will not let me meet him. ( Poo62's right, he is ashamed of m e e e e e e ):) Ive been trying to find the remote so I cam watch my sis' dvd Jackass. And now my mom is bothering me about either waffles, or cleaning the shower/tub/bathroom.Welp, that's about it. Waiting for reoku to kick my butt because I changed her settings abit. (DONT WORRY REO CLICK YOUR GUESTBOOK AND ITS YOUR OLD BG plz dont hurt me im young)
-n.e.r-
Im off to see the Wizard.
La La La La La La La La La La La La La <3


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Friday, March 18, 2005


   AHA!
I commented! :-) Love me. (j/k Kaajte, no touching.) Anyway, I'm glad to see more people comment. Makes me...glad. :-D Anyway *AGAIN* I'm home alone, yet again, my mom and I were up all night cleaning Donna's house, she's going to have a surgery like I am cept more serious and shocky, and recently in this apartment there have been attempted break-ins. Dunno who, we think it's either our land lord, or the physcho that lived across the hall. it's a small apartment, only 4 houses ontop a small store.But when im here in the days im all alone, no neighbors and crap. My imagienation goes woobley didley doo. I hear things see things ect. But last night mom woke up from someone trying to get into the backdoor. So here I am, sitting in my sister's room, alone, no worthless said-to-be guard dogs.. (theyre sleeping) but I have a hammer. so im cool. also watching jerry-springer edition "I was impregnated by a transexual" ahhh..God I'm trashy. lol j/k.. i'm clean. Im just easily amused. Chris Isn't gunna let me seem him in oklahoma, why, I dunno. Ima find his ass anyway. I know his high school. (HAHA)..hes going to shoot me e.e
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-n.e.r- but i'm undeadable and edible so i shall be fine.

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Wednesday, March 16, 2005


   Yet Again Gettin caught up in the MMORPG
Oi, hey. I asked Kite when he was on if I could take over the mmorpg, and he let me! I asked cause hes gunna open another .hack// site, so I get the msn one! im happy lol. im a full manager! No bronze hammer fer me! its gold! whoooooo.
-n.e.r- how are you people? sorry for not commenting last time again ):

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Monday, March 14, 2005


   I made this at school. Its shorter than you think.
One day me & Chris will get married.we'll be called Mr.&Mrs.Miller cause that's his last name.We'll have a house, a big white house. With pretty furniture and glass stuff. We'll have circely windows. And also a dog.Named Skiggle-puff. We'll have two kids. Betty-Joe and James.We'll call betty, Joe, and james,jim.We'll also have a potato garden.Guarded by Tim the garden gnome. Tim will have long purple hair. And then when Betty and James are grown, me an' chris will be old.And get discounts on coffee. Then we'll have 2 rocking chairs. On the porch beside the porch swing.When we're young enough, we'll sit on the porch swing and hold hands. Then when we're old, we'll use the rocking chairs and hit eachother with our canes. Till we're cenile. Then Betty and James will have kids. So we'll be grandparents.And we will have them over for pie and eggs, and sometimes fresh potatos from the potato garden. If Tim lets us. Then we'll die and be burried next to eachother. Then we'll go to heaven cause we love Jesus. And beat eachother with our harps.Forever. cuz we luv eachother. <3 *Repeat*
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Sunday, March 13, 2005


   :D
The Story Of Tilly's Exhistance.
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My parents were really mutated toxic rats killed by the teenage muntant ninja turtles. Before they could kill me I was sent in a basket filled with hay and sent down the sewers to the sewer queen. The sewer queen disowned me to the surface were I was taken in by cows, were I learned my eating habits. This explains why I'm fat. I was then abducted from the feild one night by aliens who tattooed my middle finger on my left hand with a dot, that has a device hideing what I really look like. They put me in an egg and sent me back to earth. Dorma the explorer (Dora's grandma) found me in my egg and put me in her talking backpack Steve to hide me from swipper the swipeing fox. Dorma ran up a volcano and tripped, accidently dropping me into the lava along with her talking back-pack. Steve. (R.I.P Steve) Luckily I survived because a dragon flew in to grab me, which thyen took me to a wizard. The wizard took me to Europe and then put me in a barrel of Apples to America. Were I was found by chickens. The chickens gave me to a seagull. The seagull took me to the mermaids and the mermaids gave me to the pelican which mistook me for a fish and attempted to eat me, but spit me out from my strong taste of salt. I landed in a highway were I was hit many times by cars , this explains indentations and my stupidity. Racoons attempted to eat me but when I cried they took me in and gave me to the trees and a migit goblin with long purple hair who sung 'tip-toe through the tulips'. This taught me how to sing hippi camp songs, my love of polka, my excessive singing of tip toe through the tulips and my strong dislike of the FDA. The goblin gave me to a humongus cardinal, but got tired from my morbidly obeast-ness and dropped me on my sister's head. This explanes why her heads flat and why she's dumb also. My mom picked me and my sister up and took us inside and called me her own. This is my life story. This explanes why I'm diffrent. This explanes why I'm fat. And by the way-- a semi-truck ran over my spine giveing me sculiosous.
--n.e.r--

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Friday, March 11, 2005


   Hey therrrr
Hey~ (: Yesterday I wrote
SKITSOFRANTIC on my Notebook, I drew Toxic cow rat with wings and a wizard hat. :) THen filled the rest with your skitsofrantic dont panic.Trina says its in her family, and I know it's in my family. o--O (Skitsos I mean.) Anyway, How are you? Anything new? ): Anyone know somewhere with ICP midis?
--n.e.r--

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Thursday, March 10, 2005


   Hallo.
IMA KILL THAT MOFOING FLY ADD IF IT DONT STOP BUZZING!! ARGH ITS RUINING MY SONG!! Sorry- Short post today, I might post tommorow.

I didnt have time to visit everyones site who left a comment,Im sorry, but I'll try next time im on otaku.

To poo62: So grechen was the one you made fun of?

To Shiko: Thankies, my spite goes to it too.

To Kaajte: Spaced out at the caverns, im never alone. You dont let me be o---o

To Airy: Yeah.. It's 93. Amazing. *Baffled*

--n.e.r--
The SkitoFRANTIC Toxic Sewer Rat.
R.I.P My parents, Da*n you turtles.
Except for my cavern family.

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Wednesday, March 9, 2005


   Aie hello my beloved buddys.(Highlight to read)
Naaaayy Haaayy.
I have to make this post kinda quick cause Sam wants on the comp when she gets back.Neh. Lately I've been a zombie, dunno why. But people keep asking how i am now, If i'm ok, why I'm always sitting alone. I actually don't know why I always do. I kinda feel, left out with my spine. Contests that are comeing up make me see this more. Espeacially when I would of gotten in the spelling contest if I didn't miss a few tests because of my spine. But the jump rope contest is awful. For practice, I'm the only one left on the steps. So I have just a wall to stare at and think of something. People also think now, my dad's a touchy subject. Mr.Glende looked nervous when he asked about my reading book when I said it was at my dads.
Mr.Glende: Uhh hm your not aloud at your dads now-- uh emm...
Me: *nod*
But yeah. It's not only being left out I guess it's because when someone else isn't speaking to me, I have more time to think about what's wrong with me, and what's screwed up. Anyway, thank you all for helping my site get to #98 on populairty. It's been dropping more and more ^^; I appreciate it.
-n.e.r-
Why don't you come play with me and take me to the other side?
--BTW AIRY, he says fuck 93 times.

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Tuesday, March 8, 2005


   Hayyyy. x) (Highlight the words to read.)
Today when I got home my sister deleted all my songs! ALL OF THEM. Hers too! To download a bunch of songs about makeing fun of ICP. *Hugs violent jay doodles* I deleted those songs, the downloads for them, and the search results. I downloaded some great milenko songs, and one that says the music made me do it. Lol about all the bands I listen to.

Slipknot made me kill my dog.
Manson made me shoot my parents.
Ozzie made me shoot pigeions.
Ranstien (Typo( Made me burn my house down.
Disturbed made me hear voices.
Insane Clown Posse made me cut up my school with a hatchet. The music made me do it.
HAH ITS ON HER!! I ALREADY HEAR VOICES!!!..Match anyone? Match? Hatchet per say? Anyone?
----n.e.r----
Back to listening to ICP really loud and singing along.
*Sings to hokus pokus*
HAhaHAhaHaHAha Fuck you.

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