Moving, moved.

Hey all. This'll be my last post here on Blogger cuz I'm jumping over to Tumblr for more functionality and the fact that I can update directly from my dashboard without having to worry about Blogo messing up my fonts like it does to my Blogger.

To anybody who thinks of me as a poser for doing this, I'm just sick of the way Blogger operates and wanna try something new. And if you think you in particular, are the person this is directed to, get over yourself and think otherwise please C:

Anyway, this is my Tumblr account if any of you wanna keep up with my up-tos. Hit me up so I can follow you on Tumblr too pleasenthanks :D

BYE3 BLOGGER N ALL YOU COOL PEPL :B

Laiiiiggghttt.

How's that for a badass lamp :D

Okay, on to assignments.

Lame.

Haha, funny how throwing the word 'lame' at each other can be funny as to how lame it is :D Banana skin on the table. Fonts in my head. And i'll be judging for something tomorrow wheeeeee~

I love listening to my fish pop bubbles at the surface of the water in their little tank they call home <|3

Trying-

-out some font thangs.

Underway.

Sorry about the glazing black and white. I was almost done with a temp background to put up over this when Photoshop phailed and I hadn't saved a backup yet D: And college starts tomorrow so I don't know when I'm gonna be able to find the time to get this place set up proper. If only timing was something you could kick in the nuts. Someone would be losing their fertility in a jiff.

If you're still reading this, I'd like to use the following image as to show how sincerely sorry I am.

Yes, I did rip this off cheezburger so keep your smartass comments to yourself.

Edit: The colors really are terrible aren't they? *_*

BBLLUURR DD::

Hen hen just woke up!

Go on, poke him!

You know you want to :D

Crunch, snap, dribble.

It's a week away from the start of the new semester and I'm spending 10 hours a day just watching my little employees in Restaurant City do in 10 seconds, what would take a normal restaurant whole days to do. They just wobble their arms when they cook, clean and wait, and they don't even have arms. All they have stuck to their little torso are what seem to be ridiculously magical fish sticks.

Just thought I'd write another boring post so my site stats don't start valleying out again. To any LKWs reading this, Ima see y'all on campus. *pokes screen*

Now why did I do that?

Is "valleying" even a word?

All four toilets dirty again.

Better send Jude to clean up the mess.