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I'd rather not see scary!Kujo.
It wasn't even bloody and I couldn't handle it. Geez. |
Yes.
And Kujo hopes you never have to. Ew. Kujo can just imagine what it could of been. |
I think Kujo would've been fine.
I need things to do. |
Draw Kujo?
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I have been drawing like crazy. It's a mess since I'm also avoiding gnats, but the only reason I'm attempting is because they aren't coming out as often.
I experimented on a drawing I really like, and I'm so pleased with the results. |
Kujo is glad!
Drawing is nice! If it makes you happy, it makes Kujo happy. |
I should be getting a book in the mail tomorrow, which means I'll spend the whole day reading. My favorite.
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Fun!
Kujo is worried.. Keno is sad all of a sudden. He doesn't know what to do. |
Really? ;; I was about to go to bed… but now I'm worried about Keno, too.
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Kujo thinks is just because she's reads all these romance mangas and Skeith isn't like the boys in there.
Kujo is sure she'll be fine. If Amane needs sleep she should sleep. |
I ought to sleep. There are still a lot of storms here. We're having a few days without any right now, but I think they'll come back tomorrow or the day after. ==
I hope I get to read peacefully tomorrow instead of, y'know, GNATS. It happened last year. There was only one place where I could read safely. A comfortable little hiding place, really, but it's full of my mom's stuff. Everywhere else I tried to read, a gnat would come. It was so annoying. I want it to be cold again already. Good night. Tell Keno I hope she feels better soon. |
Oh, I hate those nasty little fruit flies or whatever they are, we get them in little clouds sometimes, just floating in the air, buzzing about.
I hate summertime. |
The stupid things invaded the house last year and this year. We get an abundance of some bug in the house every stupid summer. Hence much of the reason why I prefer winter. It's a shame I have to go through a yearly ladybug invasion to get to winter.
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LOL, we get termites too, like, every year, and then there are all of the year-roung buggies, like the roaches... most of them are really small, so they're not scary or anything, just... nasty.
They try to get into all the food, so we have to put it all into containers. |
I see very, very few bugs in the winter, and I am not happy when I do. Afterwards, I do a summoning ritual for an icy blizzard. Candles, robes, and all.
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Yes, cold weather is ideal for keeping it bugless about. Much fewer in number, and moving too slow to get away from me with my fly-swatter and bug spray.
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I have a crippling fear of insects, so I just scream and run and get someone else to kill them.
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At the risk of offending rather sensitive people, I rather like offing bugs sometimes...
Call me awful, but it's satisfying being able to stomp on someone for trying to eat my food. |
If I were brave enough, I'd kill them as theatrically as possible and laugh. I'm so sick of them bothering me and landing on my things!
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I used to give them a chance to leave on their own, but then I realized they probably didn't understand English anyway, so meh.
Sometimes I chase them away, because I'm not always out for blood or anything, but yeah, I kill. *feels all big and bad, like it means something* *struts around, sees a power cord* *screams and jumps on a chair, thinking it's a snake* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! |
Dude. I mistake lint for a bug all the time. If I think I see a bug, I jump up and leave the room and don't come back for hours.
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There's a little dark spot on one of my walls, it used to make my hair stand on end every time I noticed it until I got used to it being there and knowing it wasn't some creeping thing trying to hang out over my bed... -_-;
Someone got me really good one time, too, with a plastic spider they stuck in a corner of my room up by the ceiling. I was almost asleep and saw the awful thing through a haze, and when I realized it was a spider and how big it was, I flew out of my bed and locked myself in the bathroom, screaming. I'm not even really scared of spiders, but it freaked me out bad, and someone had to take it down and show it to me before I'd believe it wasn't real... They literally had to talk me down. *has occasional fits of hysteria, has to be talked down* |
I can't stand dark specks for that reason.
Whoever did that to you should be beaten in public. |
Believe me, I thought of a million forms of revenge, I just suck at actually implementing them... I figure his life is bad enough with him in it.
*makes pathetic attempts at consoling herself* Though I did kill a character based on him in a story once, and his death was a work of art, in my opinion. Writing can be so therapeutic, sometimes. |
That is beautiful.
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