chely audi the magic girl

I’m thinking about splitting up my 2.3 Trial Of Commitment Side Story into 3 Parts. Takes place in between Chapters 2 and 3.

Waiting for a FaceTime.

DeviantArt Post Description 10/20/19: Seriously, how much Social Media apps do I need to spread myself on the web? It’s hard enough having high functioning autism. And at 31 years old, I’m tired of the nest that my grandparents had settled into decades ago. There’s a celebrity in the NY area that wants my attention, but I’m living with a father who is skeptical about the authenticity of the people I text with online.

I may not like large moving crowds, but even I get cabin fever from time to time...including today.

Hunkering down during a pandemic is no fun for a writer. Tomorrow is my OC’s birthday: March 20th, 1992.

Writing up more of the rough draft version of “Heat Wave Discipline” on paper right now.

My Turn On time of the month isn’t even here yet, and already I’m trying to find a good moment when I won’t be disturbed.

Prototype story’s now on FanFiction.Net.

I am revealing to anyone looking at this post that I had, indeed, remembered the K Project Kings character, Yashiro Isana, in the back of my mind, as I thought of a name for the son of DM and Shirakage Mouse in my DM fanfiction stories.

There is a very strong bond that continues to attach me to animation and any voice actor role whom I had known and spent time listening to for most of my growth. So now that I had finally watched the K movie: Missing Kings in Dub format on Crunchyroll today, I can now move onto K’s Season 2 on Hulu.

Open your eyes, you Baka ‘87 TMNT story plot lovers. Yoshi and Splinter are 2 separate characters!

“Hospital Flowers” song and lyrics by Owl City

I survived a dreadful accident

In the car crash of the century

My shattered hopes collapsed on cold cement

But in the back of the ambulance, I'd never felt so content

A high-speed collision gave a new sense of sight to me

And now my vision can render the scene

A blurry image of wreckage and roadside debris

Happiness returned to me through a grave emergency

I tossed and turned in sterile apathy

Until the violets arrived for me

The bouquet burst and blossoms filled the room

And the place got smaller as they grew taller

And taught me to bloom

A high-speed collision gave a new sense of sight to me

And now my vision can render the scene

A blurry image of wreckage and roadside debris

Happiness returned to me through a grave emergency

The curtains decayed, the daylight poured in

I was never afraid of the darkness again

My burns were third-degree, but I'd been set free

'Cause grace had finally found its way to me

A high-speed collision gave a new sense of sight to me

And now my vision can render the scene

A blurry image of wreckage and roadside debris

Happiness returned to me

Happiness returned to me

Happiness returned to me through a grave emergency

Through a grave emergency

Happiness returned to me through a grave emergency

Hunkering down during a pandemic is no fun for a writer. Tomorrow is my OC’s birthday: March 20th, 1992.

I’m thinking about splitting up my 2.3 Trial Of Commitment Side Story into 3 Parts. Takes place in between Chapters 2 and 3.

Testing out a new layout option for my Trial Of Commitment’s 5th Chapter’s Cover photo.

Anime NYC will be too much for me after the annoying 2 Opening Waiting periods yesterday. Let the majority of the overwhelming crowds rule the area today, while I try again tomorrow. Make up your minds!! Is it 10am or 1pm!? And why the hell did National News programs had to be aired on TV’s at the Center on Friday!!? Separation between Anime and State, please!! 😖😡😝😤

Bring me home, Nezu-Chan. Let’s make a civilian exchange if necessary. An anonymous family needs a long break too, ya know.🍥🍲

DeviantArt Post Description 10/20/19: Seriously, how much Social Media apps do I need to spread myself on the web? It’s hard enough having high functioning autism. And at 31 years old, I’m tired of the nest that my grandparents had settled into decades ago. There’s a celebrity in the NY area that wants my attention, but I’m living with a father who is skeptical about the authenticity of the people I text with online.

I may not like large moving crowds, but even I get cabin fever from time to time...including today.

If Reboot DM has time for disgusting bathroom jokes like The Big Bang Theory sitcom, let’s see if they’ll handle more of my mischief making fanfiction writing. Quarter Master Robotic arms grasping Animalhood’s unmentionables!!😆😆😁😄