Don't talk to me in Japanese, I only know a few words.
This background belongs to cutegirl23!!
He will be mine, and he will be my Squishy.
I've got muscular legs and arms, dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. I
am seriously chubby. Oh, and I am single and NOT LOOKING!
Seriously.
Even though I like games like tetherball, and I don't say "Like, tee
hee! Aha ha! Giggle!!" I DO like makeup, and I DO like dresses and
skirts. I actually believe people shouldn't be titled like, she's a
girly-girl, and she's a tomboy, and he's a macho-man. Even though
people can act like that, you are who you are, and there's no
changing it.
I like to draw, write and play with my several dogs. Toodles, Didi,
Fudgey, and Lydia are my pups. I don't exactly believe in God. When
I need to pray and it's an emergency, I pray to whatever is watching
over us. I believe in just enjoying life and when it's ends, it
ends. We all die, so why wallow in self-pity? People cry, get angry,
but we also laugh and amuse and many other things. I say grow thick
skin and you'll be happy. Don't be upset when you get con-crit! Enjoy
it! It's meant to help, not hurt.
Anyway, enough with the morals, I have written many stories and I am
doing many comics. And there are more to come!
I'm a girl (Shocker!), I may wear T-shirts, jeans, and other non
'girl' stuff. I wear girlish stuff too, but I hate the sexism. I find
it utterly stupid to be judged by a gender. When I was at school -I'm
home-schooled now- several girls would just raise their brow at me
and walk away. Why? Because I'm not stero-typical.
I felt more at home with the boys, they were funnier and a lot of
them weren't sexist. I even had the courage to say once when this boy
and girl were playing a sexist game. The girls would pull on the guy's
arms or something.
I said "Why do you chase each other around? Why be so close-minded?
Don't judge by gender for pete's sake! Quit being sexist! Why must
you all be one way just because you're a girl and you're a boy? I
don't think it's right to play like this, enforcing sexism."
The boy gave me a look and walked away, confused. And don't think of
pulling that "They're too young to understand" crap on me, I was 10
when I said that! I may be too young to be making this kind of point,
maybe I'm just ranting because I'm sick of a lot of this stuff, but
please try to see the message I'm sending through.
Anyway, time for some pictures! I am obsessed with Deekin from
Neverwinter Nights. This is him:
Look at his awesome scaly self! BOW BEFORE HIM, I COMMAND YOU! I also
like Tokyo Mew Mew, the Anime, the first Pokemon season, Spongebob,
(the episodes BEFORE the movie)
I LOVE AZUMANGA DAIOH! Well, I prefer the manga, but I love the Anime
opening.
Here it is!
Oh, and here's a picture of the gang!
I also like Courage the Cowardly Dog, followed by an awesome picture
of him:
I also like Scooby Doo, Where are you!, Futurama, and sometimes
Family Guy. I have recently become addicted to the Kirby anime.
Escargon is so gay for Dedede, it's hilarious. Don't try to deny it
either, he sung a whole song about how he loves him, and he even had
the red roses.
Here's a few pictures of my rat terrier, Birdie! She's ever so
lovable, although weasly.
Now here's one of Aggie, she's part dachshund. (Or was she full
dachshund? I think half) She's hyper, energetic, but really sweet.
The one of the last picture, on the left side, is April, a full
dachshund and her aunt. On the right is Aggie again. They're on the
porch.
Now, here's Dolly, she's super-sweet, and a little shy. There's April
on the left again, and Dolly on the right.
Here's Lydia, she's the tall, brown one with a white streak down her
neck. She's an Italian Greyhound, and although hyper and loves to
run, she's really sweet and can be really calm. After she gets her
run, she can sit down on your lap and snooze. Didi's the one on the
left, more on her later, but she's an outside dog. She wanted on the
porch, so I let her in. April's the one on the right, she's really
spoiled, but really sweet. Harley's the one on the bottom. He's
Aggie's brother, and he's really shy. Sweet, but shy.
Now, for the outside dogs. Didi's such a cute little girl! A pom, of
course. WE've had her for such a long time, I can't even remember
when we got her. She'll be eight years old in November. She's
spoiled, and fat, and sweet. She barks at the other dogs to keep them
in line, seriously, if a dog is hurting another one, she'll run over
and start barking at them, then stop when they do.
Mojo's a little toy poodle. He's feisty and always runs away from us
if we're near the porch (He think's he'll be stuck in there and won't
be let out.) but when we're not, he'll be close to us. He's a sweet
little guy.
This is Patty and Sparrow. Sparrows the dog on the left, and Patty's
the dog on the right. Patty's a jack russel/rat terrier mix (I
think...) and Sparrow's a rat terrier. Patty's kind of a brat, but
Sparrow demands attention ALL THE TIME. Harriet, my aunt, loves her
to pieces.
This is Sparrow, again.
These are some of the puppies. The first one is Emery, second one has
Emery on the top, Spot on the bottom right (He died awhile ago... we
don't know how. ='( ), and Barky on the bottom left.
This is Evelyn, she's a real sweetie pie. She's a basset hound, and
she's really affectionate.
This is one of our geese. We have two outside, and probably 2 more
inside, along with 2 dozen+ chickens. These geese are so annoying and
bratty, it's not even funny.
This is our pig, Pig-Pig, or just Piggy. He's sweet.
This is Stubs, he's shy but really sweet. He was named after the
zombie in "Stubbs the Zombie: Rebel without a pulse" because he had a
stubby tail, and Margret was playing the game around the time he was
born.
This is Miley, our baset hound. She's sweet and she's a lot like
Evelyn. On the first day, she growled when we touched her stomach or
neck. We figured she'd been beaten by her previous owners, and my
parents were thinking about giving her back or putting her in the
pound, and here she is today, sweet and lovable. She trusts us a lot
more now. Rosie's the cat in the back.
Here's Toodles. He's one of our sweetest dogs, and I taught him how
to walk, heel, stop, run, sit, and lie down when on a leash. He's
such a good boy! We got him at the pound, and he is living proof that
pound dogs can be just as sweet as the ones at home. Yes, that's
Margret hugging him.
This is Rosie, she's such a sweet cat, even if she's distant to us.
This is Teddy. He's sweet. He's Fireball's (He died awhile ago...)
and May's (More on her later) baby. He's super-shy, but still sweet.
He wouldn't let me take a picture of him, until he was in the
garage.
Now, here's some of the outside dogs, along with a few cats!
For the inside dogs, we have May, she's the sister of April. She's
shyer, but a bit brattier than
April. Like, when Harriet (both April an May's mommies, she spoils
them rotten) was kissing April, May bit her back and tugged on her
shirt. Another time, when Harriet was taking a nap on the couch, May
wanted to be picked up, and when she was ignored, she started yanking
on Harriet's blanket.
This is Cuddles. He's May's baby, and spoiled like her. He's so fat
and cuddly, that he got named "Cuddles". I love him, and he's only a
few months old. (I think, maybe he's just a month old.)
This is Dori, she's big and fatter than her sister, Dolly. She's also
bolder and demands more attention.
This is Fudgey, she's my sweet baby! She's sneaky when it comes to
food, though, and she LOVES to give kisses. If you ever meet her,
wear a helmet. She's a Chihuahua.
This Tinkerbell, but we often call her "Tinky". She a Chihuahua, too.
We got her on the same day as Fudgey. She's sweet, and runs all over
the place. But when she's not, she's just sitting and relaxing. She
was hard to take a picture of.
This is Schumway. He was in a litter of eight of Fudgey's babies, but
we sold the others. We couldn't sell him because he could get
diabetes. Low blood sugar, I think, so he stays in Grandma's TV room
with her. Grandma also had diabetes, and she LOOOVES her little baby,
a.k.a Schumway. He's spoiled and barks all the time.
This is Trudy, Tinkerbell's baby. She's so sweet. She's not very shy,
she is just sweet.
This is Jiffy. He's Fudgey's baby. His name was supposed to be
"Fudgey Jr." then we decided it was to much of a mouth-full. Then we
decided to call him "Ditto", but we changed that. Now his name is
Jiffy. He's sweet and affectionate, like most of our dogs.
That's all for the pictures!
Now here are some random things.
Not much, except RIP AND TEAR, RIP AND TEAR! You're huge! You must have huge
guts! RIP AND TEAR YOUR GUTS!
Those were some lines from this really cheesy comic. It's hilarious.
XD
But, what are you up to? =D