Friday, August 17, 2012

Personality Test


The mighty unicorn deigned to try out a test

Ta-dah, your personality type is ENTP!
Extraverted (E) 71%Introverted (I) 29%
Intuitive (N) 68%Sensing (S) 32%
Thinking (T) 70%Feeling (F) 30%
Perceiving (P) 64%Judging (J) 36%


Werp. Apparently I'm the kind of person who lollygags at making decisions .__.
Really, I can use this reasoning to justify why I've been declining job offers. Or why I've been feeling so low for lack of teasing loving ministrations towards Farah. 

Loving ministrations > homosexuality nuance. She'd flipped if she reads this XD
Can't wait to see my porn books graphic novels arrive~

Sunday, June 3, 2012

New Banner \o/

Finally worked up myself to make a new banner~  F*cking misjudged the width. Whatever. Am too lazy to re-do it >_>

Jormungand sigs~ Awesome series. I just have to make sigs of Koko and Jonah <3

Whipped up this batch like a boss. Took me less than 20 minutes to finish one. Seems like graphics funk is fading away. Yay!

Jonah <3 This one's fairly easy to work with. Cropped the pic, slap texture and do some photo manipulations. Lazy sig turned out great XD Kinda regret giving this away ;__;



Koko <3 <3 The original version was in blue. Slapped bubble texture and changed the hue. Feels like there's something missing here but dunno what. 

Hell, am obsessed with rounded border...

I do not claim rights for the original arts but the sigs are my PS-raping works. DO NOT RIP. 



Thursday, May 3, 2012

Poem by Fiona Apple


A favourite poem of mine.

When the pawn hits the conflicts he thinks like a king
What he knows throws the blows when he goes to the fight
And he'll win the whole thing 'fore he enters the ring
There's no body to batter when your mind is your might
So when you go solo you hold your own hand
And remember that depth is the greatest of heights
And if you know where you stand then you know where to land
And if you fall it won't matter 'cuz you know that you're right


Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Angst

The first impression when I got to the school: Aww... shucks, the lads and lasses have good manners.
IT'S A LIE! 

Initial reaction when the beasts were flaunting their identity are Moroners.


But I tried to persevere... Unfortunately, I lost my cool.


After a few bouts of anger, I felt ashamed and desperate enough to be nice to everyone, because I felt like I was being barbaric.



These days, I don't give a fck about niceties anymore. Dealing with aptly inane teachers, as well idiotic beasts just opens up my inner volcano. The lava keeps spewing; the flow's not going to stop until I'm done there or pops an artery and die with copious amount of spilling from all visible orifices.


On the good side, the food's cheap and delicious. That's the only thing I look forward every day I go to school. The sad. Whiny, bitchy much post. I know. BUT, at the moment I feel like I'm gonna be trapped forever in this whirlpool of angst and self-pity.

/am gonna regret posting this on not so distant but not too near in the future -_-