Sci-Fi Geek, Film and TV Nerd, Classicist, Video Game Dork, Music Fan, Devourer of Books...All round weirdo.

 

tygermama:

peekadora:

trevdawggg:

What’s Your Sailor Senshi Attack?
Just something I whipped up real quick (can you tell?) for my friends. I came up with a list of words and then randomly generated them for each letter. Maybe not the best method. I’m sure someone could come up with a better one, but maybe someone will get a kick out of it. There might be a few strange ones because I was running out of ideas…
Anyway….. Dark Honeymoon Scream!

Star Love and Beauty Inferno!

SHINE PRINCESS INFERNO!
I like it!

Lilith Flaming Surprise!
…whut…does this mean I get a musical only attack? Because that would be freaking sweet.

tygermama:

peekadora:

trevdawggg:

What’s Your Sailor Senshi Attack?

Just something I whipped up real quick (can you tell?) for my friends. I came up with a list of words and then randomly generated them for each letter. Maybe not the best method. I’m sure someone could come up with a better one, but maybe someone will get a kick out of it. There might be a few strange ones because I was running out of ideas…

Anyway….. Dark Honeymoon Scream!

Star Love and Beauty Inferno!

SHINE PRINCESS INFERNO!

I like it!

Lilith Flaming Surprise!

…whut…does this mean I get a musical only attack? Because that would be freaking sweet.

Right, mood is levelling out. Still feel kinda crap, but a strange thing has happened on LJ which is distracting my brain from the bad place. I’m possible gonna put my iPod on and do some writing for a while now. Fuck the fact it’s half midnight, I think evil!Molly might finally be about to make an appearance.

Also, the loss of my other laptop means that part 4 of that Molly/Sherlock series (In Morte, ut In Vita if anyone cares that I named it), has now lost about 1000 words or so which I’ll need to re-write. I’ll try to get round to that.

I want to sit here and write something witty about how my mood is crashing, but it’s not funny. I’ve gone from feeling pretty darn good to utter self loathing in about 15 minutes. I desperately want to implement my relapse prevention plan, but I’ve already stuffed it up because I told my sister to get out of my room. I haven’t had a crash like this in 5 months. I think I might just sit and cry for a bit, maybe once I’ve cried it out I’ll pick a different part of the plan to work on.

Oh good, I see we’ve gone for that old chesnut of ‘Let’s complain and criticise the state of Alyson’s room and the way she lives her life at present and what’s she’s doing and saying’. Fan-fucking-tastic there guys, you sure know how to drag me right down.

You’ve never seen anything more sad than me checking my online credit card account multiple times a day to see when my refund comes in so I can go and reserve the new laptop I want.

Oooooh, what shall I name this one? The lost one was Aquila, this one is Highwind and my first one was…was…oh man what was it, I’m sure it was something sci-fi related…I can’t actually remember…eh, I’m sure I’ll remember later.