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Finally got to post, I'm glad I did.

So.

Life is still okay down here in the unspecified location that I am sitting in. (haha, foiled again, online stalkers!)

I'm making some Death Note bookmarks, don't ask me why.

Oh yeah.

Jump up was last night, and for those of you who don't know what it is, it's a giant street festival thingy where EVERYONE just shows up and you shop. And eat. And shop.

So me and mah friends Lillian, Gehna, and J (who I will introduce later, have no fear) were just...I don't know, wandering around like nomads... because that is what you do at Jump Up.

Anyway. We met this guy named Ben, who is new, going into our school (which shall not be mentioned for fear of, again, online stalkers), and pretty awesome. This is unusual. Most of the new guys that come here are either way perverted or they think they're some sort of demigod.

So this is shweetness.

Moving on...

I have yet to find somewhere to download Ben Folds' 1 Angry Dwarf and 200 Solemn Faces, and this is bugging me 'cos it's a song just plain MADE OF WIN.

I'm telling you, it's awesome.

Random linkage: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4277453/1/How_To_Torture_Mello

This is my most popular fanfic so far, I'm really happy about it, and JEEZ, people keep on reviewing, and reviewing...and giving me plot bunnies...and...it goes on and on.

Let's go back to Lillian, Gehna, and J.

Lillian and Gehna are my two best friends in the whole universe right now, and I think they plan to stay that way. I am spacey, and they are continually trying to keep me from falling over/into/through stuff, since I am the only person they know that can fall up stairs.

They are uber awesome.

J (fake name 'cos he'd kill me if I used his real name) is also very awesome. He's currently sporting a fauxhawk, and he's gay.

All homophobes, please go smack yourself on the face, thank you.

J also makes these awesome little random movies that bring awe to the faces of small children and make us older folk laugh our rear ends off.

I'm serious about that.

I need to find some more Sigur Ros...so, if you'll excuse me...

Buh-bye.

-blake

Rushed Drabbles

Agh!!! CAN'T WRITE! NO TIME! HAVE TO HELP MAH PEOPLES DO STUFFS!!!
-falls over screaming nonsense-
Hopefully I'll be able to write something that makes more sense later. But for now I'm just trying not to go insane over the crazy hard Gobbledigook and Creep tabs that are beckoning me to attempt to play them.
So!
I'm just going to end this abruptly, since my mind is like a glass of Guinness that keeps foaming over. Graaahhh.
Ja ne-
blake

Well. Hello there.

Wow, it's the first blog post I've ever written. I feel...special. Yes, special, like this is an opportunity only given to select people and I have been chosen. Excuse me while I bask in my new-blogger glory.
...
Thank you.
As I was saying, this is my first blog EVAH, in the history of blogging, and I'm really overusing the word "blog" here. Jeez. I have to make a good impression on the masses.
I am Blake, otherwise known as Daisukeismyboyfriend (on Fanfiction.net) or DameofMaracas (on DeviantArt.com). I have other pennames, but this is the one that I like the best.
I am an otaku/indie music listener/actress/artist/crazy student/angsty teen/random person.
I also sometimes sail on weekends.
Well, enough about me, since you're probably wondering "Why the hell am I still reading this?!"
You're still reading this because I have HYPTONIZED YOU into doing so.
Muahaha. I laugh evilly.
Okay, not really, but speaking of hyptonizing, the Sigur Ros song Gobbledigook is very, very, very addicting. Good god, I've listened to it about sixty million times and I still love the quasi-Native American (being politically correct here, folks) drums droning on in the background.
And I don't speak Icelandic, so I've no idea what the hell they're talking about. But it sure sounds pretty.
I'm going to buy that album when next I get the chance.
Death Cab For Cutie's album Transatlanticism is also awesome, hells, anything by DCFC is awesome. I'm such an indie geek. And I'm just DYING to go to Bonaroo, except it's already over, which absolutely SUCKS. It sucks PARSLEY, man. I'm pissed. Rawr.
Moving on, I'm probably going to be writing about absolutely anything that randomly pops into my mind. I am a drabbler by nature, and I write almost exactly how I talk... at least I think so...
Aaanyways.
Please comment, leave happy remarks so I get motivated to write some more (and maybe I'll write some of my plot bunnies for Fanfiction, hint hint, wink wink...) and if you know me and I've sent you this link, hi and I hope I see you soon.
Peace, love, and sushi galore,
-blake