"Seven, seven, seven, ninety-threeee, eleven."
If you didn't know, I'm currently writing BSSMSC/Reapingstars, one of my many projects revolving around Sailormoon. Yay, me. It's been years since I've said I was rewriting it. The first part of Reapingstars is up on dA, but in a few days I'm going to take it down to rewrite it. It's only a draft, anyway.
Oh, and I'm also working on an MJ fanfic, The Summer of 1976, over on the KOP Discussion board. It's a little... dirty? lulz. I toss that word around a lot when it comes to that story. I really enjoy writing it. The responses I'm getting keeps me fueled as well. And there's this other fic I was working on; The Sitter. I'm planning on continuing it after I remember what I was writing about. lulz.
I've been listening to a lot of funk, especially Prince and the Time, lately and I've been in such a mellow mood. It helps me a lot with writing. OMG! I've been addicted to The Time's "777-9311". Gaaaaw. I made it my new ring tone. =D
School's butt. This is all.
Oh, yeaaaah. I'm planning to join the Nat'l Guard (reserve, since I don't want to stay in Jersey for the rest of my days), but I must wait six months because of medication. I must stop taking them. I guess I'm doing ok so far. It's been a two weeks by now. I'm not really feeling any changes. I also must lose a LOT of weight. Fat Simba is fat. D=
- simba
2.18.2010
. like, i need to update my blog's layout
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michael jackson,
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