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PEARS!!!
*Mark BirdSomething after his three hour afternoon nap*
do dodo dodo
*checks Deviantart for first time in a blue moon*
do dodo dodo--do?
*sees a giant pear has taken over Deviantart*
"A pear? A giant pear with man teeth?" ...well okay
*checks the pear's description. ...And gasps--and almost chokes on his birdseed and blueberry fries*
"that eats birds?" Wait what?
...WAIT WHAT
*reads sanctimonious description again. Left eye starts glowing Topaz orange*
WAIT WHAT?! HOW DARE THEY?!
*takes up an imagery sword and shield. Left eye fully aglow now--right too, which is an angry shade of purple-blue. A mashup of Megalomania and Battle Against a True Hero plays passionately and with DETERMINATION in the background*
WITH MY SWORD AND SHIELD, I SWEAR, AS MARK LONG-ASS SURNAME, PRINCE OF ALL BIRDS, DEFENDER AND SOVEREIGN OF ALL BIRDS WORLDWIDE, IN THE UNIVERSE AND THE MULTIVERSE! AS THE FREAKING SOMETHING OF BIRDS! BIRDSOMETHING HIMSELF!
...that I will
...THAT I WILL LOWLY MOTHERFUCKING PEAR
...S
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Inquisitor Chronicles Christmas Special
It was the day of Christmas in the old gothic mansion. Lana and Selena were curled up around an open fireplace in the lounge room. Lana was sitting right up close to the warm and inviting flame while Selena sat in an armchair reading a novel, sipping from a glass of Pinot Noir chardonnay. They were quite comfortable, and quite calm on the evening, although something was itching away at Lana's mind. She was biting her nails, while staring into the fire longingly, almost like she was missing something. Eventually the sound of nails being munched upon caught Selena's ear, and her eyes darted over to Lana. She sighed, smiled, and closed her book shut.
'Something the matter Lana?'
Snapped out of her wits, Lana twisted her head towards Selena, and chuckled sheepishly. 'Yeah...'
'Missing something?'
Lana frowned, and gazed longingly at the fire once again. 'Yeah. I guess I just miss home, you know? It feels like I've been away from it so long...and it kinda hurts.'
Selena smiled, and laughed.
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Horrific Adventures 1: Youtube Video
It was night. A night perfect for creepypastas you might say. A neat organised room in an otherwise cluttered house was cast in almost complete and utter darkness. There were no lights, only a blue screen. A blue screen of a buggy computer. And a skinny adolescent.
He was perched at his desk, his eyes drifting between his bed, his closet, and his malfunctioning/stalling laptop. His face drooped with boredom and a side of frustration, as his quest for his mother’s email server had still proven fruitless...after three hours.
His mind deliberated over whether or not he should just give it up and go to sleep. He adjusted his glasses over his knobish nose, in a double-ended attempt to both correct his weary vision and starve off the onslaught of sleep, which to him was a death-like state, and at this point a death-like sentence. A hand to his mouth and an bellowing yawn later, and it was quite clear to him and whatever else lurked in the shadows that neither attempt was fruitful. He g
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The System
It was day 4591, term 29.9 of the System’s regime. Day 4591, of a monstrous, bleak, and gray city, which stood far and wide, encapsulated by a seemingly infinite electrifying barrier. Gray buildings towered into the polluted skies, where hovering monochrome ships and freight trains flew past, single-mindedly travelling into the far horizon as if controlled by a far-off power. Down on the ground one may had been able to find packs upon packs of people strolling by, talking casually, fumbling on primitive cellular devices they naively called ‘smartphones’ as they journeyed towards something fun…or some menial office job. But that was generations ago, and now few if any living individuals traversed the illuminated gray city. Those that did certainly would not have dared to do anything that was, as most would say, ‘against the system’, and instead marched the grounds, hands clearly to their side—any in their pockets or behind their back would have
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The Wretchedness
Smoggy winds wafted about, singed with the stench of a thousand deaths. Withered paper strands billowed in the smoky air, pirouetting and loop-the-looping in a sort of cryptic and fantastical dance. Faded ink headlines barely legible enough to discern from the shrivelled up paper yet alone make out also danced along. Trees were scattered around in the outlines of what once seemed to be a bustling suburban town, one of the few reminders of the past, the time before the unspeakable occurred. However, even these reminders of the grip Mother Earth had on her once fertile land could not escape the tragedy and the bloodshed that had befallen the Earth. Singed almost to a charcoal black, and barren of the leaves they once so beautifully commanded, these trees were mere shadows of their former selves. They seemed almost fitting for a horror movie, and had any human beings taken a moment to gaze at these trees, a silent yet pestilent dread would take hold of the innermost realms of their mind,
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The Scientist
Monochrome, monochrome, monochrome. Monochrome. That was the scientist’s word of the day.
The word of the century in fact. And the word plastered all over his papers, all over his results like a disgusting leech. That was all he was getting. Every single day. Every single week. Every single eternity. And it was driving him batty.
He looked around in his respectable laboratory, his labyrinth of gray, and couldn’t help but smile. All around him remnants of his exploits, his endeavours, his history, the very core of his existence, scattered. Some on the walls. Some on his racks. Some on his bookshelves, which offered a sense of order to his organised chaos. And some in the forefront of his space of scientific exploration. Shimmering vials glistering with revolutionary fluids that had changed the very evolutionary path of his world. Glass capsules connected to wires, and filled with bubbling liquids and organism after organism after organism, clones and transgenic creatures ali
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Inquisitor Chronicle Crossovers: Steven Universe
It was pitch-black. Save for the odd wall-light brightening select corners of the hallway. And an unusually purplish light emanating from the study. In this little study, almost enveloped in the same darkness as almost everywhere else, a faint light shone, illuminating a wide wooden desk, and Selena. She was bent down in a leather chair towards the desk, working during the ungodly part of the night where everyone else would be asleep, or at the very least trying to fall asleep. Slender hands worked away at paper, their celestial owner poising her tongue as her pencils doodled randomness. And randomness. And more and more randomness. As time wore on, despite all her best attempts, even more randomness continued to make its rude appearance. Sighing, Selena bent up for a moment, and stretched. Flexing her arms, standing on the tips of her feet, her body contorted its way towards the sky, for the sweet imaginary relief of a good old stretch. Done with her momentary fantasy, she stood for a
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Inquisitor Chronicle Bits 1: Pokemon Go
Lana was entirely absorbed in her phone. She stood against the wall, middle of the hallway, a rosewood table perched right next to her, eyes focused entirely on its illuminating screen. She twiddled away at her phone, thumbs flicking across the plastic, screen flashing as the trademark Pokemon Go tune reverberated in the air. A clefairy was on the screen, flip-flopping into the air, just DARING her to catch her.
She threw a pokeball. Her lips tensed. Clefairy got out.
She threw another one. Clefairy got out again, taunting her with her adorable grin and “innocent” eyes. So adorable she was actually kind of annoying her.
She threw yet another. …Clefairy didn’t stay in.
‘ARGHH!!! COME ON!!’
Sweating pouring off her face, eyes bloodshot with frustration, she paused, and threw one more. It squirmed. It bounced. It quivered. It glowed. And finally, it stopped moving, and clicked with a satisfying pulse.
‘YES!!!’
She grinned even more, and rais
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Inquisitor Chronicles Chapter 5
‘I want to fight.’
Selena stopped eating, and just stared at Lana. Why? Just why? It was bright morning. Sunlight shone through stain-glass windows. They were in the kitchen, seated on high stools, about to finish off yesterday’s leftovers…what was left of them anyway. And up to that point, they were without sound, just eating away, silent yet comfortable. Like a family.
And Lana just had to go and say those magic words.
…Selena flinched at the very mention of it. And dropped her silver fork.
‘…Beg pardon?’
Almost as if she was “begging” to hear those words, Lana shot into her excitable and unnecessarily expressive long-winded mode. ‘You are a master after all. It would be a cinch for you. And I kinda always wanted to know how to fight. Plus it could be really practical. I mean, why else would you carry a freaking  katana around? And…and?…’ Selena was facing her dead-on now. Her suddenly and unusua
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Spider Dance Remixed (Contest Entry)
They were just getting out of a bake sale. …A very expensive one, way way out of their price range. Frisk was munching away at a spider donut, one that had been picked up long long ago. All the way back in the Ruins. God did he miss the ruins. …And Goat Mom. Sometimes he wished he never left her…
‘Will you stop thinking about mom?’ cried out a child’s voice. Frisk smiled. Had he been anyone else, he would have been terrified to hear such a voice. But Frisk was Frisk, and he knew exactly whom that irritable voice belonged to. …Chara.
As if in direct response to his very thoughts, a ghastly apparition appeared in front of him, still wearing that green and yellow striped jumper of his, arms crossed together…as per usual.
‘Oh come on. You know I can’t control my thoughts.’
‘Well will you at least try to think of something else? I can hear everything you think out of that naive brain of yours you know?’
‘Alr
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Inquisitor Chronicles Chapter 4
When she woke up, she half-expected to see her old room. Messy bed. Posters strewn upon the room. A lovely old bookshelf…which her mother had been trying to get rid of for years. Papers and pens scattered across a black desk. And her ever faithful laptop, lying on the side of her bed, still warm from the previous night’s typing session.
But instead, she was greeted with what was certainly not her room. And laughed. Of course she wasn’t in her old room. Or her old house. With all of her old problems.
No, she was somewhere new, and she absolutely loved it.  
Rubbing her eyes, she gazed around the room Selena eventually ended up picking for her. She rubbed them again. And again. When she realised that rubbing her eyes again would make them bleed horribly beyond her control, she actually started to take in her surroundings. Her mostly pink surroundings.
Cute toys of all sizes and ages were nestled on the edge of the bed, gleaming with an adorableness that would cause
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This Is DEFINITELY A Crossover
When she fell, she didn’t quite expect to have landed in one piece at all…Let alone on top of a bed of yellow flowers. But she did. And it still hurt like hell. Couldn’t falling for once actually involve no pain at all?
Rubbing her aching head, Lana forced her eyes open…And saw nothing. Absolutely nothing at all. And it wasn’t like she had somehow lost her vision either-the bed of flowers was still as clear as day. Just everything else wasn’t. It was as if the world was only a five metre circle, and she was the lone occupant-everything past the flowers was pitch black, shrouded in a haze of perpetual, all-consuming darkness.
Great…As if falling on her arse wasn’t bad enough.
Raising off of her still smarting backside, Lana raised a hand to her face, locking herself in a stance that oozed a deep train of thought as she peered around at her non-existent surroundings. Why on earth was she ‘trapped’ in a world measuring five metre
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Inquisitor Chronicles Chapter 3
It was dark. Extremely and unbelievably dark-although until now, the possibility of death so soon in her life was also unbelievable. She would have opened her eyes by now, but there was a sense of…fear? Apprehensiveness? Regardless she still felt sick to her stomach. What if she had somehow found herself in hell, demons ready to prick and prod her with pitchforks that reeked of sulfur? No. Surely she wasn’t that bad in life. A little selfish here and there. But wasn’t everyone in the end?
Then again, all bets were off at this point. That thunderstorm was so sudden, so…Unusual. It defied common sense. But so did believing that demons would be actually be waiting for her. And that they would be carrying pitchforks.
Still, she couldn’t keep her eyes shut forever. She had to confront whatever fate was in store for her at some point. She couldn’t just hide forever like a scared naive child, now could she?
As her eyes unlatched themselves as reluctantly as
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Inquisitor Chronicles Chapter 2
The shadow drew closer, slowly but surely. That was all that she could really discern. But it was enough to know what to do next. She unsheathed her silver katana with an effortless precision, the weapon’s black ivory handle smooth in her hands, the glint of its razor-edged tip exciting her very core. A fiery arcane twinkle had cemented itself in her left eye, met with a rather insidious gleam, much like the one she bore in ages past…this was going to be so much fun. Raising her katana like so many times before, she readied herself for whatever the shadow could possibly throw at her. And waited...and waited……and waited. Nothing happened. Her window hadn’t come tumbling down, her study hadn’t been reduced to rubble that would take a very annoyed katana-wielding woman weeks to clean up. The only thing that could be even be considered note-worthy was that the shadow had moved in a bit closer, but that was honestly the least of her fears…so…W
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Celestial Midnight
Within the realm of the cosmos glowing white spheres of intense burning light floated about in the nether-sphere, illuminating the almost otherwise pitch-black space-emphasis on almost. For within the dark and absolute there existed comets and meteorites and all the other rocky remnants of once breathing planets, scattered here and there, alone with no sentience to understand the depressing and horrifying implications of their solitude. Indeed, no one would even know of their existence had it not been for the occasional star here and there, lighting up the place, almost as if they didn’t want to forget their fallen. Yet they could only brighten up the space for so long; stars dimming away into nothingness was no surprise these days, and it would only be a matter of what the living ones called time before they all ceased to be…But enough time for the dwindling stars to realise that, one by one, their universe was dying, and there was nothing to stop it.
Still, there was one
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So, I'm still trying with that "make a video game thing", as you may have noticed with the pixel art tree and cliffs that I showed off a... few weeks back, I think it was? I've been drawing random pixel art in preparation because what I'm able to draw more-or-less determines the kind of game that I'll be able to make. If I can't create the assets for something, I can't put it in the game.
I was going through the mechanics of the engine that I'm using, and I decided to look at the "hero stats" page. It's pretty self explanatory what it does, although it's pretty limited. You determine what each character's stats are at level 0, and at level 99 and it uses its own algorithm. You can't make like... level 30 give the characters the rest of their stats. However, one... very weird thing that you can do is actually make the level 99 stats... lower than the level 0 stats

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*Mark BirdSomething after his three hour afternoon nap*
do dodo dodo
*checks Deviantart for first time in a blue moon*
do dodo dodo--do?
*sees a giant pear has taken over Deviantart*
"A pear? A giant pear with man teeth?" ...well okay
*checks the pear's description. ...And gasps--and almost chokes on his birdseed and blueberry fries*
"that eats birds?" Wait what?
...WAIT WHAT
*reads sanctimonious description again. Left eye starts glowing Topaz orange*
WAIT WHAT?! HOW DARE THEY?!
*takes up an imagery sword and shield. Left eye fully aglow now--right too, which is an angry shade of purple-blue. A mashup of Megalomania and Battle Against a True Hero plays passionately and with DETERMINATION in the background*
WITH MY SWORD AND SHIELD, I SWEAR, AS MARK LONG-ASS SURNAME, PRINCE OF ALL BIRDS, DEFENDER AND SOVEREIGN OF ALL BIRDS WORLDWIDE, IN THE UNIVERSE AND THE MULTIVERSE! AS THE FREAKING SOMETHING OF BIRDS! BIRDSOMETHING HIMSELF!
...that I will
...THAT I WILL LOWLY MOTHERFUCKING PEAR
...STRIKE YOU DOWN!!
YOU UNGODLY EDIBLE MONSTROSITY!!! YOUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED!!!
*rides out, on a giant eagle-owl that he nicknamed Thesp, after his guardian bird Thesp, whose very existence still is shrouded in mystery*
*...for now ;)*
*...by the way*
*...PEARS!!!*
*An epic battle awaits don't you worry my dearies*
*An epic battle awaits, for the bird sovereign*
*stay tuned*
*and remember dearies*
*PEARS!!!!!*

So, you’ve probably been wondering where I’ve been the last month and a bit (unless you’ve been keeping up with my first and currently latest rp here, which is kinda starting to heat up towards something really really great Wink/Razz —I’d like to think that anywaySweating a little... ) Well…answer to that’s quite…multifaceted (hey, like a gem—now I’m making SU gem puns Sweating a little... --goes to show I’m still sobering up/now high on caffeine and love Love —more on that later)

So first off…uni. Actually, UNI!! YEAHHHH!!! :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce:  I’ve started, and it’s been a heck of a lot of fun (I’m really glad I chose my course, which is pharmacy btw—yes, I’m an creative AND a scientific force. Right brain AND left brains I have aplenty--the best of both worlds! What are the odds? I am a dummy! )
 
However, I’m up to week 4 of my uni now, and let me tell you…it’s quite hectic. Not as stressful as high school—at uni I’m actually really really motivated to do well—even more so than high school, and ESPECIALLY more than fucking VCE. For one I’m actually really passionate about my course, and I actually like learning stuff (one of my top ten traits actually---see if you can guess the other nine ;) (Wink) , hint, one's of them starts with l, another one starts with t, and both result in an optimistic yet kinda naive dreamer Sweating a little... ) So yeah...it’s a vicious cycle--only here I’m actually getting better and better and more and more on top of my work, unlike VCE…where it was the opposite...like I said, I love high school, and its community, and what it did for me in my growth and development as a person, but fuck VCE. FUCK IT. Fuck it right fucking away, and never have it come back. Ever (sorry about the profanities--still kinda drunk, and on alcohol and coffee Sweating a little... and love too --once again, more on that later)

So yeah…I’d say I’m settling really well into uni. Still, there are hiccups—I’m a first year, so I’m still trying to learn the ropes (like first year high school, or year 7 for me—only I’ve come out of the majority of my shells, and am actually quite confident with myself now, which is a lot better than freaking six years ago—heck THREE years. …If you met me three years ago, you wouldn’t even bloody recognize me—it’s that big of a change. Sweating a little...  And one that’s for the better :D (Big Grin) —I hope so anyway Sweating a little... )

 

Also, my laptop decided to be a total flaker, and has pretty much died on me, the bloody little bugger. Thankfully after I got it backed up, otherwise I would be feeling REALLY peachy—sarcasm so so intended btw :| (Blank Stare)  (and yes, I am writing another laptop—a good friend’s actually—he’s good with computers, and had a spare, and yeah...the rest is history :) (Smile)  ) So in regards to vids—and even stories…I’ve been quite delayed--believe it or not I had something prepared for you—my very first let’s play series! Currently sitting raw, and unedited on my expansion drive, waiting for a worthy laptop to realise its true potential...probably not my old one—not before it does a lot of redeeming itself anyway (and update...it probably won't, the flaker...) 

I even have ideas for some new series, including vlogs, which I really want to get started with. And something really really cool with my flute—I play flute btw La la la la La la la la More on those gems later ;) (Wink) )

Plus, I’ve been really in the zone for ideas lately, particularly for my Inquisitor Chronicles (which now officially has--to me anyway--the abbrivation IC!) main series and my Inquisitor Chronicles Zombie Apocalypse (now with the semi abbrivation ICZA!) Future youtube series, still currently in production. (as well as one I might one day do...the only hints I'll give you is that it continues from a certain story of mine, will be a future comic series, on youtube with audio if my crew can take it...which probably won't be for a while, busy lives and all that Sweating a little.... And lastly...it may or may not be a crossover between IC...and Steven Universe/SU La la la la La la la la ;) (Wink)  --stay tuned for that one too ;) (Wink) ;) (Wink) )

I will say though...while ICZA is still early in production (not even started the art for ch1 early Sweating a little... ) I’ve got a lot of new characters for a starter, and I can really start to see the whole series coming together—right now a skeleton (barely even) but hopefully eventually as something more...maybe even as a whole someday :) (Smile)  (which I hope is soon—but hey, can’t rush good things, now can we?)

So yeah...what else is there...what else is there...well, some fun stuff actually—first off I’m in the middle of production for the start of a new club at my uni. What club I hear you asking, a rhetorical question that I’m sure is igniting your excitement for what I say next? Why...A WRITER’S CLUB OF COURSE! :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: For creatives, academics, and all those who want to improve their writing, or enhance it—a community of fellow creatives, and hopefully fellow friends (if it does become a reality, which I hope will be sometime this year—maybe even sometime this semester :) ) Right now I have its proposal drafted up—and now my uni union (try saying that a hundred times) know about it, and are actually very open and welcoming about it. Next stage will be hearing me and my proposal out—about 2-4 weeks from now, and then...well hopefully after that good things. I’ll keep you informed on that gem (and yes, SU will be one of the things we’ll cover, in terms of plot, themes, stories and characters—which are by far some of the best you can ever ask for—and which are some of my favourite of all time :D (Big Grin) Love :D (Big Grin) Love )

 

Also...I had a first birthday! (not me obviously Sweating a little... —my 19th is in June, where I’ll finally be considered a true adult...by my local public transport guys... Both a blessing and a heartache, for reasons which I’m sure you can figure out yourself Wink/Razz ) A cousin of mine, Oscar, who is one of the most adorable babies ever! :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: He loves music, FOOD, his family, friends, and people in general. I hope he grows up to be someone great—I can already sense it—his positive aura and soul too :) (Smile) 

 

I am aware btw, that with Oscar’s 1st birthday...marks a milestone later on in the month, something that well...not something I really want to talk about. I will say though...I hope my father’s happy that I’m currently doing pharmacy ...He wanted me to be a pharmacist after all...it was also one of the very last promises I made to him, days before well...I rather not get into more details, it’s well...not exactly the easiest thing to talk about.




...Now, on a much brighter note, right now I'm pretty damn happy. For reasons I've already outlined, and some others...actually, have I left anything out? Well...oh nothing much really, just the fact that I had my first St. Patrick’s day as a fully legal 18-year-old (a lot of fun I can assure you Wink/Razz ) It also marks now (heh heh self-name puns! :D (Big Grin) God I'm bad sometimes Sweating a little...   the first time I got legit drunk (not just tipsy, which I have before—I can let loose if I really want to ;) ) And well...

My very first kiss

...that’s not from family/grandmothers—nonnas in my case—by accident

WARNING--THIS JOURNAL GETS REALLY MATURE HERE--ONLY READ IF YOU HAVE AN OPEN AND MATURE MIND, AND/OR LOVE PRETTY MUCH EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING, IN WHICH CASE YOU'RE AN AMAZING INDIVIDUAL. AND IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE ABOUT DIVERSE LOVE, OR HAVE IDEALS AGAINST THE SUBJECT, THEN SKIP THIS PART...IT GETS REALLY DEEP HERE

...First off, yes I am Italian, and yet I channeled quite an Irish spirit on St. Paddy’s (something I honestly don't regret in the slightest) And yes, the kiss was magical—I’m still buzzing from it. I'm still in a really lovey-dovey mood...despite certain implications of what my feelings regarding the kiss actually mean.

As for who kissed me...well let’s just say that it was someone I’ve liked for a while. Like A WHILE. Like, I'm not even sure if they know (and if you did, well...I got nothing on that one) It was nice, and I was hoping that they shared my feelings in that way. ...Turns out they were just really really drunk (something I’m still trying to process—but I’m fine now, relatively anyway) And yes, I still feel really good, and I still love them, but I also feel...well rejected. I understand though—and if you’re reading this, I’m sorry for the feelings I feel, and I’m sorry that I can’t really forget them—especially now. Maybe ever. Because there's something you should know. I've loved you for quite a while Despite your shortcomings. Despite mine. And while it may not have seemed obvious to you before, perhaps after all this, perhaps after this reading this, and thinking over stuff for a while, what I've been hiding from you for a while, you might finally realise just how much I really...well love you. Like love love. And if you still don't love me in that way, after all this, not even after a 100 years, well...I wish you all the best, and I hope we can still be friends. Because I do enjoy your company. No matter whether you're at your best, or at your worst. ...I just hope that after all this, you'll still enjoy being around me. 

 
...Okay, for everyone else--and yes, the dear friend who surprised kissed me on St. Patrick's--if you’re still wondering what my sexual orientation is by the way, well let’s just say it’s...unconventional (I’ll give you a clue: insert any gender this dear friend could have been--and anything in between--and the kiss would still have been magical ;) (Wink) ) And yeah...I feel really comfortable with myself now, my sexuality too. Overall my identity feels...enriched. Where I feel like I belong too—my friends, family, and really my entire community and now uni community, really make me feel comfortable being who I am. And yes, there are certain people I know who still can't get over this revelation (including members of my family) But I hope in time, they'll still love me, for who I am. Because honestly...I've always been this way. I've never really...been in the norm, I've never really fit the status quo (if you've read my stories, or know me in real life, you'll see that for yourself) And now I know that for a fact that I DEFINITELY don't. And you know what? I'm okay with it. I'm okay being me.  And really, that’s all I can ask for.  


...and my dear friend's understanding—the one who kissed me--and yes--even when drunk, I remember you saying that you love me (even if you don't remember--or if you happen to--even if you didn't mean it the way I thought you did) Despite everything, I still love the person you are, and just know this...you're a really special person. Even despite your flaws, e
ven if you don’t love me back in that way, as long as you're happy, it's fine. Even if it pains me. You see...I've never loved someone this way before. ...And by God, after that kiss...I can't stop thinking about you now

OKAY, NOW I'M DONE, WARNING ENDS HERE

 
Anyway, I think this update’s getting pretty big as it is. And yeah, I’m not kidding, this is probably the last big update I’ll make on my deviantart (unless it’s something that can only be communicated appropriately in words like this, which is my forte, as you may know ;) (Wink) ) But don’t fret, this is not the end of big updates, or rather updates in my life. ...That’s right, from here on out, I’ll be vlogging important stuff like this! La la la la  You’ll finally get to see the person behind all these out-there writings (hint, I’m an Italian guy with really wild curly hair, who somehow loves both the sciences AND the arts, which includes the performing arts! Now I’ll just leave your inquisitive minds to do the rest. Use your imagination! :D (Big Grin)  --and if you already know me in real life...well, why hello there, and I hope you don't hate me for writing this journal...a lot of this really couldn't be bottled up for any longer you see)

 

And so, I’ll bid all of you adieu. Hope your day’s been wonderful, and that you are happy with who you are, and what you want to achieve in life, and that if you’re not happy, if you’re not comfortable with who you are, or if you don’t know where you’re going, or even who you really are...I believe in you, and I hope that your lives get a whole lot better :) (Smile) 

 

That’s all for now folks! Cheerio! ~And I hope to see you all soon! Love

PS: Yes, this entire journal was written while I was still sobering up, and while still buzzing from caffeine--which is now gone. So yeah...it's a bit more raw, and vulnerable than my usual journals (also a lot less rational, as you can probably see... Sweating a little... ) Now, if you'll excuse, I'm going to collapse on my bed now, and try not to think at all for a bit...hardest thing to do in the world before, and still the hardest thing now, only much harder now Sweating a little... Night! --zzzzzz
...zzz

...As you may know, Em (Xiximagicramen on here, Xion Kelly on youtube) is one of my closest friends--certainly one of my closest if not closest and besets friends of the female gender. ...And as you may also know, she's going through some rough stuff right now. So...if you can, give her some love, please. 
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If you want to help her please, go do that--comment on her page, note her, or something. Don't harass her though; just write something positive, motivational, something that'll help her out. Just please, if you can, even if it's only a little, please do it--she's one of the most positive and bubbliest peeps I know, but right now she needs some positivity from you guys.

So...I've been on a bit of a hiatus (aside from a very fun rp :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) ) And yeah...that's probably going to continue, for multiple reasons. Firstly, I'm going into uni! :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce:   (starts end of this month actually...woah, it really has been a while, hasn't it? Sweating a little... ) Secondly, work work work (family franchise business kind of work, if you know what I mean) And thirdly...some other stuff. Background stuff. Personal stuff. All of that.

 
Anyway, I recently uploaded a little something on the good old youtube ;) (Wink)  ...And yes, there are some characters from Inquisitor Chronicles in this Valentine's Day themed vid. Some really main ones. :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin)  And yes, they are talking about Valentine's day. :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin)  Some really really fun stuff :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) 
Now I'm sure you would want to know why. Well...aside from it being a bloody lot of fun obviously, and it being around Valentine's day, there is something I would just like to let you know...a project. A fun project. A project me and quite a few others are a part of. A really fun project, with some characters from Inquisitor's, thrust into a zombie apocalypse. MY INQUISITOR CHRONICLE CHARACTERS IN A ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE ONLINE COMIC, WITH AUDIO AND VOICE-ACTING AND MORE MORE MORE...:happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce:

Now, we don't really know when the first part's going to up. All that we know is we have the script, we have played around with it, and we have some concept art...that's pretty much it. Sweating a little... ...Still...PROGRESS :) (Smile) 



Anyway, that Valentine's day vid was just a fun little something me and a couple of close friends did (who are also project and cast members, as you can see): Nesceda, and Emily, also known as the wonderful Xion Kelly...or Xiximagicramen over here (also forgot this Sweating a little...  xiximagicramen.deviantart.com) And yeah...we had a lot of fun with that. You will too, if you click this little itty bitty link right here Wink/Razz Wink/Razz 



Just letting you know, this project has been in the works for a while (since mid Jan actually) and will continue to be of course. Of course, that does mean that this little hiatus will continue for a bit, but I'll see if I can submit something when I can...just don't expect it for a while. Sweating a little...  Of course, if you want to rp, I'll be more than happy to do that (I've already got one, with Em, and it's been a hell of a lot of fun :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) )

 

Anyway, first part of INQUISITOR CHRONICLES ZOMBIE APOCALPYPSE (that's it name, probs not in caps, I'm just really excited about this La la la la La la la la La la la la ) probably won't be up for a while (we are all pretty busy peeps, and that includes the visual, comic-drawing artist too Chloe) So yeah...till then, enjoy this Valentine's day vid, and enjoy the hype for this project! The group's certainly is!! :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin)  I certainly am!!! :D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: 

SONGS! HUGS AND SONGS FOR EVERYONE! :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: 

So, you’ve probably been wondering where I’ve been the last month and a bit (unless you’ve been keeping up with my first and currently latest rp here, which is kinda starting to heat up towards something really really great Wink/Razz —I’d like to think that anywaySweating a little... ) Well…answer to that’s quite…multifaceted (hey, like a gem—now I’m making SU gem puns Sweating a little... --goes to show I’m still sobering up/now high on caffeine and love Love —more on that later)

So first off…uni. Actually, UNI!! YEAHHHH!!! :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce:  I’ve started, and it’s been a heck of a lot of fun (I’m really glad I chose my course, which is pharmacy btw—yes, I’m an creative AND a scientific force. Right brain AND left brains I have aplenty--the best of both worlds! What are the odds? I am a dummy! )
 
However, I’m up to week 4 of my uni now, and let me tell you…it’s quite hectic. Not as stressful as high school—at uni I’m actually really really motivated to do well—even more so than high school, and ESPECIALLY more than fucking VCE. For one I’m actually really passionate about my course, and I actually like learning stuff (one of my top ten traits actually---see if you can guess the other nine ;) (Wink) , hint, one's of them starts with l, another one starts with t, and both result in an optimistic yet kinda naive dreamer Sweating a little... ) So yeah...it’s a vicious cycle--only here I’m actually getting better and better and more and more on top of my work, unlike VCE…where it was the opposite...like I said, I love high school, and its community, and what it did for me in my growth and development as a person, but fuck VCE. FUCK IT. Fuck it right fucking away, and never have it come back. Ever (sorry about the profanities--still kinda drunk, and on alcohol and coffee Sweating a little... and love too --once again, more on that later)

So yeah…I’d say I’m settling really well into uni. Still, there are hiccups—I’m a first year, so I’m still trying to learn the ropes (like first year high school, or year 7 for me—only I’ve come out of the majority of my shells, and am actually quite confident with myself now, which is a lot better than freaking six years ago—heck THREE years. …If you met me three years ago, you wouldn’t even bloody recognize me—it’s that big of a change. Sweating a little...  And one that’s for the better :D (Big Grin) —I hope so anyway Sweating a little... )

 

Also, my laptop decided to be a total flaker, and has pretty much died on me, the bloody little bugger. Thankfully after I got it backed up, otherwise I would be feeling REALLY peachy—sarcasm so so intended btw :| (Blank Stare)  (and yes, I am writing another laptop—a good friend’s actually—he’s good with computers, and had a spare, and yeah...the rest is history :) (Smile)  ) So in regards to vids—and even stories…I’ve been quite delayed--believe it or not I had something prepared for you—my very first let’s play series! Currently sitting raw, and unedited on my expansion drive, waiting for a worthy laptop to realise its true potential...probably not my old one—not before it does a lot of redeeming itself anyway (and update...it probably won't, the flaker...) 

I even have ideas for some new series, including vlogs, which I really want to get started with. And something really really cool with my flute—I play flute btw La la la la La la la la More on those gems later ;) (Wink) )

Plus, I’ve been really in the zone for ideas lately, particularly for my Inquisitor Chronicles (which now officially has--to me anyway--the abbrivation IC!) main series and my Inquisitor Chronicles Zombie Apocalypse (now with the semi abbrivation ICZA!) Future youtube series, still currently in production. (as well as one I might one day do...the only hints I'll give you is that it continues from a certain story of mine, will be a future comic series, on youtube with audio if my crew can take it...which probably won't be for a while, busy lives and all that Sweating a little.... And lastly...it may or may not be a crossover between IC...and Steven Universe/SU La la la la La la la la ;) (Wink)  --stay tuned for that one too ;) (Wink) ;) (Wink) )

I will say though...while ICZA is still early in production (not even started the art for ch1 early Sweating a little... ) I’ve got a lot of new characters for a starter, and I can really start to see the whole series coming together—right now a skeleton (barely even) but hopefully eventually as something more...maybe even as a whole someday :) (Smile)  (which I hope is soon—but hey, can’t rush good things, now can we?)

So yeah...what else is there...what else is there...well, some fun stuff actually—first off I’m in the middle of production for the start of a new club at my uni. What club I hear you asking, a rhetorical question that I’m sure is igniting your excitement for what I say next? Why...A WRITER’S CLUB OF COURSE! :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: For creatives, academics, and all those who want to improve their writing, or enhance it—a community of fellow creatives, and hopefully fellow friends (if it does become a reality, which I hope will be sometime this year—maybe even sometime this semester :) ) Right now I have its proposal drafted up—and now my uni union (try saying that a hundred times) know about it, and are actually very open and welcoming about it. Next stage will be hearing me and my proposal out—about 2-4 weeks from now, and then...well hopefully after that good things. I’ll keep you informed on that gem (and yes, SU will be one of the things we’ll cover, in terms of plot, themes, stories and characters—which are by far some of the best you can ever ask for—and which are some of my favourite of all time :D (Big Grin) Love :D (Big Grin) Love )

 

Also...I had a first birthday! (not me obviously Sweating a little... —my 19th is in June, where I’ll finally be considered a true adult...by my local public transport guys... Both a blessing and a heartache, for reasons which I’m sure you can figure out yourself Wink/Razz ) A cousin of mine, Oscar, who is one of the most adorable babies ever! :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: He loves music, FOOD, his family, friends, and people in general. I hope he grows up to be someone great—I can already sense it—his positive aura and soul too :) (Smile) 

 

I am aware btw, that with Oscar’s 1st birthday...marks a milestone later on in the month, something that well...not something I really want to talk about. I will say though...I hope my father’s happy that I’m currently doing pharmacy ...He wanted me to be a pharmacist after all...it was also one of the very last promises I made to him, days before well...I rather not get into more details, it’s well...not exactly the easiest thing to talk about.




...Now, on a much brighter note, right now I'm pretty damn happy. For reasons I've already outlined, and some others...actually, have I left anything out? Well...oh nothing much really, just the fact that I had my first St. Patrick’s day as a fully legal 18-year-old (a lot of fun I can assure you Wink/Razz ) It also marks now (heh heh self-name puns! :D (Big Grin) God I'm bad sometimes Sweating a little...   the first time I got legit drunk (not just tipsy, which I have before—I can let loose if I really want to ;) ) And well...

My very first kiss

...that’s not from family/grandmothers—nonnas in my case—by accident

WARNING--THIS JOURNAL GETS REALLY MATURE HERE--ONLY READ IF YOU HAVE AN OPEN AND MATURE MIND, AND/OR LOVE PRETTY MUCH EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING, IN WHICH CASE YOU'RE AN AMAZING INDIVIDUAL. AND IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE ABOUT DIVERSE LOVE, OR HAVE IDEALS AGAINST THE SUBJECT, THEN SKIP THIS PART...IT GETS REALLY DEEP HERE

...First off, yes I am Italian, and yet I channeled quite an Irish spirit on St. Paddy’s (something I honestly don't regret in the slightest) And yes, the kiss was magical—I’m still buzzing from it. I'm still in a really lovey-dovey mood...despite certain implications of what my feelings regarding the kiss actually mean.

As for who kissed me...well let’s just say that it was someone I’ve liked for a while. Like A WHILE. Like, I'm not even sure if they know (and if you did, well...I got nothing on that one) It was nice, and I was hoping that they shared my feelings in that way. ...Turns out they were just really really drunk (something I’m still trying to process—but I’m fine now, relatively anyway) And yes, I still feel really good, and I still love them, but I also feel...well rejected. I understand though—and if you’re reading this, I’m sorry for the feelings I feel, and I’m sorry that I can’t really forget them—especially now. Maybe ever. Because there's something you should know. I've loved you for quite a while Despite your shortcomings. Despite mine. And while it may not have seemed obvious to you before, perhaps after all this, perhaps after this reading this, and thinking over stuff for a while, what I've been hiding from you for a while, you might finally realise just how much I really...well love you. Like love love. And if you still don't love me in that way, after all this, not even after a 100 years, well...I wish you all the best, and I hope we can still be friends. Because I do enjoy your company. No matter whether you're at your best, or at your worst. ...I just hope that after all this, you'll still enjoy being around me. 

 
...Okay, for everyone else--and yes, the dear friend who surprised kissed me on St. Patrick's--if you’re still wondering what my sexual orientation is by the way, well let’s just say it’s...unconventional (I’ll give you a clue: insert any gender this dear friend could have been--and anything in between--and the kiss would still have been magical ;) (Wink) ) And yeah...I feel really comfortable with myself now, my sexuality too. Overall my identity feels...enriched. Where I feel like I belong too—my friends, family, and really my entire community and now uni community, really make me feel comfortable being who I am. And yes, there are certain people I know who still can't get over this revelation (including members of my family) But I hope in time, they'll still love me, for who I am. Because honestly...I've always been this way. I've never really...been in the norm, I've never really fit the status quo (if you've read my stories, or know me in real life, you'll see that for yourself) And now I know that for a fact that I DEFINITELY don't. And you know what? I'm okay with it. I'm okay being me.  And really, that’s all I can ask for.  


...and my dear friend's understanding—the one who kissed me--and yes--even when drunk, I remember you saying that you love me (even if you don't remember--or if you happen to--even if you didn't mean it the way I thought you did) Despite everything, I still love the person you are, and just know this...you're a really special person. Even despite your flaws, e
ven if you don’t love me back in that way, as long as you're happy, it's fine. Even if it pains me. You see...I've never loved someone this way before. ...And by God, after that kiss...I can't stop thinking about you now

OKAY, NOW I'M DONE, WARNING ENDS HERE

 
Anyway, I think this update’s getting pretty big as it is. And yeah, I’m not kidding, this is probably the last big update I’ll make on my deviantart (unless it’s something that can only be communicated appropriately in words like this, which is my forte, as you may know ;) (Wink) ) But don’t fret, this is not the end of big updates, or rather updates in my life. ...That’s right, from here on out, I’ll be vlogging important stuff like this! La la la la  You’ll finally get to see the person behind all these out-there writings (hint, I’m an Italian guy with really wild curly hair, who somehow loves both the sciences AND the arts, which includes the performing arts! Now I’ll just leave your inquisitive minds to do the rest. Use your imagination! :D (Big Grin)  --and if you already know me in real life...well, why hello there, and I hope you don't hate me for writing this journal...a lot of this really couldn't be bottled up for any longer you see)

 

And so, I’ll bid all of you adieu. Hope your day’s been wonderful, and that you are happy with who you are, and what you want to achieve in life, and that if you’re not happy, if you’re not comfortable with who you are, or if you don’t know where you’re going, or even who you really are...I believe in you, and I hope that your lives get a whole lot better :) (Smile) 

 

That’s all for now folks! Cheerio! ~And I hope to see you all soon! Love

PS: Yes, this entire journal was written while I was still sobering up, and while still buzzing from caffeine--which is now gone. So yeah...it's a bit more raw, and vulnerable than my usual journals (also a lot less rational, as you can probably see... Sweating a little... ) Now, if you'll excuse, I'm going to collapse on my bed now, and try not to think at all for a bit...hardest thing to do in the world before, and still the hardest thing now, only much harder now Sweating a little... Night! --zzzzzz
...zzz

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Just an owl who likes to write, and who likes to share what he happens to come up with, with other people. Feel free to come by. Go on now. You'll be sure to have a blast!

Currently I'm working on what you would consider a pretty big project. A series, novel-that kind of thing. It's called Inquisitor Chronicles. The story of a girl with pink hair who rocks up at some katana-wielding woman's doorstep...and proceeds to be barbecued by lighting. And then comes back to life. And then gets caught up in something much MUCH bigger than herself. Intrigued? Then check it out. You'll be sure to love it.

I also tend to release short stories from time to time. Depending on the occasion, and my own thoughts and experiences. ...And the odd fan-fic.

I'm also on Wattpad. Just putting it out there. Though I still need to organise a few things here and there. But expect some big things in the future.

So without further ado, I welcome you to this Owalicious little corner! (don't mind the bird puns ^^) Enjoy your stay!
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