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But it's all for a good reason this time. XD.

I have a stalker. A real life stalker, in school. Last night he crossed the line. He destroyed the line. He devoured. The freakin. Line.

Let's just say he exposed himself over webcam and not make me think about it any further.

He says he's sorry, that he didn't know it was me. Sure. There's a dozen people out there with the screen name "Clockwork Little Happiness" written entirely in alt codes.

My parents are pissed to be blunt. I e-mailed my art teacher and good friend in my panic. Shit's going to hit the fan. I'm calmed down now; I'm okay, but since he knows my e-mail, AIM, MSN, and DA account, I have to completely cut him off. He says he'll leave me alone, but that's what he promised Mr. DeCook (our principal) last time he started getting creepy so I can't trust his word over my instinct.

I am not going to link my new DA account in this journal for obvious reasons. I've copied my Devwatch list into MS Word and I'll just re-add you guys. I'm going to spend the next hour or so cleaning out my gallery and re-uploading shit on my new account.

It sucks when you're forced to do random name changes. I feel like I'm in the witness protection program. o.O. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6720823/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6720823/ Sun, 09 Oct 2005 12:19:14 PDT

Hrm, what elseeeeeeee...We have tomorrow off. So I can watch all my favorite Adult Swim shows tonight!! ROBOT CHICKIN! WEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

XD. And can't forget ATHF. Meatwad's so adorable, innit he? Anyway. Off to clean!

And yeah; I'm on a dragon spree right now. Drawing a full-body pose with some of that insane detail I am so addicted to. I think it'll kill me, but oh well. XD ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6668754/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6668754/ Mon, 03 Oct 2005 12:59:40 PDT . Found me a sweet ass pinstripe suit and a skull shirt - wore all of them today. I have a thing for pinstripe. Just ask Draggie () .

Saw Maggie again. Apparently she isn't abused; just timid, as her owner said. He's torn between keeping her and giving her a new home - they don't really want her. So we may get a new dog if things go the way I want them to, lol.

I also have like, 80 new deviations to sift through - and this is AFTER I cleaned out my devwatch of people I just added for the fuck of it (and people who don't comment or update ever xD). So yeah. That's what I get for wandering off for two to three days. A lot of art!

Some to think of it, that's not too bad. I probably won't comment on EVERY SINGLE ONE like I usually try to do, but hey, maybe I will. I got time to kill.

Hmmm, what else? Yeah. I got asked out by a kid I don't like that way. My luck, as usual. And all my friends are all "OMGZ YOU'RE NOT GOING TO PROM YOU HAVE TOOOOO!!!!!"

No. I don't think I do. I give the same lame reason I've always faked - "I'm not shelling out cash for a dress that I A: Hate and B: Will only wear once.." (I HATE dresses)

The real reason, you ask? Simple really. The point of prom, to me, is to go with your boyfriend or a date who may become your boyfriend. I'm not the only one who thinks that, hence all the girls going to prom with their boyfriends this year. It's very very depressing sitting in the corner listening to edited, shitty, rap music, and watching all the happy couples walk past and ignore you.

SO that would leave me with three things I detest wiht a freggin passion - edited music, a dress, and having it rubbed in that I am alone. There. I've spilled my guts. Now get the mop.

....

*snicker*

I went to homecoming once. Same feeling, same shitty music. Yeah, I could go to prom with my friends. But my friends have other friends too, and they both like to dance. And I don't. So I'd be left alone at a table either way, unless some weird stalker kid followed me there to confess his love or something ().

AND THAT'S ALL I HAVE TO SAY ABOOT THAT.

Hee. Aboot. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6588519/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6588519/ Sat, 24 Sep 2005 09:01:33 PDT
Needless to say I whip off that towel I was wearing and get dressed as fast as I can so I can see her for myself. I'm outside for no longer than two minutes when I see her - GORGEOUS. Same fur pattern as a collie except she's black and white. The australian shepard is more dominant in features and size, but her fur is long and poofy, like a collie's. It is matted in some parts thanks to burdocks (I hate those things) and while I'm trying to pick a few out she is licking my hands, face, and being all cute ^.^.

Five minutes later a truck begins to leave my next door neighbor's house. I hear a guy get out and say, "Here Maggie!"

My hopes of being able to keep her are destroyed, but at least we found her owner. But that wasn't what upset me. She was scared to death of that man. Her tail stopped wagging, her ears went flat to her head, and she kept coming back to *me*, huddling into my leg. She didn't want to go. It was heart wrenching knowing I didn't have a choice. It was his dog; I couldn't stop him from taking her. I wanted to say so many things; "Why is she so afraid of you? Why don't you take care of her fur?!". I forced a smile and said pleasently, "Go on, girl!" She still wouldn't budge. Part of me was glad for this.

He resorted to dog treats, and then grabbed her collar and thanked me. They left.

It all made sense to me why she was so scared of mom when she tried to brush her. That poor dog was never treated right. I could tell. Anything that wasn't a human body part was probably used to "discipline" her. He didn't deserve such a sweet dog. Part of me wished that one day he would unleash her nasty side with all the abuse. It amazed me that she would even let a complete stranger pet her, but at the same time it made sense.

Because Maggie knew that not all humans were like that. She fucking knew. Tell me dogs aren't smart and I'll show you Maggie. I hope to god she gets away from him again, and never looks back.

I went back into the house, and it took everything in me to keep from crying as I told mom what had happened.

People like that make me sick. I can't say I'm for animal rights without being a hypocrite - I eat meat. But at least they were killed for a purpose; at least they weren't made into pets and abused like poor Maggie. That's all humans do these days. Kill wild animals and treat the domesticated ones like shit. I love all my cats with all my heart and I would have taken in Maggie in a heartbeat, regardless how my feline companions would have felt. They would have had to deal with it.

I would have kept her in the house, let her sleep with me at night. I keep yelling at myself for not getting the guy's name. I'd turn his name over to the humane society, or the animal police. I'd tell them personally that I would take Maggie in if it came to having to take her from him. It's a good thing mom is friends with our neighbor, because sooner or later she's planning to get his name and set things straight. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6557802/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6557802/ Tue, 20 Sep 2005 18:58:40 PDT
On our way to thar something awful happened. This asshole in a truck stopped real quick - Molly flipped, hit the brakes. All was fine for about ten seconds. Then, from behind, we hear *SCREEEEEE CRUNCH* and the car just violently lurches foreward - I hit my head pretty hard on the back of my seat as I snap back into place, and Molly ends up with Wiplash, and so does Lyss, but it's a minor case. The guy who stopped too fast GETS OUT OF HIS CAR, CHECKS FOR DAMAGE, AND DRIVES OFF.

I coulda been bleeding from the eye and he would not have cared. The lady who hit us is sitting thunderstruck in her seat, and Molly's freaking out over how her insurance will skyrocket if this is made into a case - she tells Lyss to call 911 (in her panic she calls 311 xD). Lyss is all, "What do I say?" and hands me the cell phone. The operator is confused.

I simply say, "We've just been in an accident, we were rear ended, I don't exactly know where we are so you'll have to talk to Molly, hang on a sec..."

I get out of the car to get Molly who is apologizing over and over to this woman, who, amazingly, is very very nice and understanding about it. Molly explains to the operator she overreacted, apologizes to him, thanks for his time, and hangs up. No charges pressed, no police of insurance reports - we were on our way again.

Molly's shaking and my head hurts, we're all freaked out, but glad that the woman wasn't super pissed. Minor bumper damage to Moll's car, none to the woman's, so that's good.

Skip to the mall. We stop for chinese. I find out I do not like Lo Mein, they did not have sesame chicken, I cried, then found grilled salmon.

Never had salmon before. But I say: DE FRICKIN LISHUS. Tasty, mildly spicy, and just a hint of lemon. I also try those tasty dough things covered in sugar. I eat everything with chopsticks, Lyss eats with her HANDS, gets Lo Mein EVERYWHERE....she doesn't like the veggies, only the noodles. XD. She doesn't know how to use chopsticks either. I gasp, and finish eating my tasty fishy.

MALL.

xD.

I got PANTS. From Hot Topic, as usual. I'm not a pOsEuR, I don't go there because it's cool or because it's what everyone's doing, I just like the bloody clothes, mmkay? Don't lump me into the whiny angsty teen category. I don't whine, I deal. SO there. XD. I only buy pants there anyway. I get shirts EVERYWHERE.

Wal-Mart. K-Mart. Debs. Thrift stores rock too. I get crap from Spencers every now and then. They're pricy too. BUt, everything's getting more expensive so I don't see the big deal.

A girl asked me once, "You paid 17 dollars for that fishnet shirt? That's stupid, it is just a bunch of holes!"

I say, "You bought those jeans ripped, didn't you? It's the latest trend, I know. How much did you pay for those?"

Girl: "Fifty dollars."

Me: "You know, you can buy 20 dollar jeans at wal-mart or 7 dollar jeans at any thrift store and tear them yourself and instantly be popular."

Girl: .....well...you....SHUT UP.

MORAL: Don't be a hypocrite. I can't make a fishnet shirt. But you can make torn jeans. You can make faded jeans. You can do anything you want to clothes - I buy long sleeved shirts from wal mart, sew a portion of the sleeve together, and BAM, instant thumbholes.

Total cost: 17 bucks.

To buy a shirt already with thumbholes at hot topic: 30 bucks.

Case and point, only get pants from there. You can pretty much make everything you get there, short of hats, jewelry, boots, and the pants. SAVE YER CASH, MAKE YER OWN SHIT. It's more original yo. XD. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6512058/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6512058/ Thu, 15 Sep 2005 13:49:28 PDT
Meanwhile, the man in the car swerved back into his lane and then back out to avoid rear-ending the bus. He must have hit the brakes at some point because he spun like a freggin top - first to the left, then to the right, back to his lane. He righted himself, kept driving, and then stopped for a moment to collect himself and possibly wipe the crap out of his pants.

Life lesson: Never pass a bus. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6503470/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6503470/ Wed, 14 Sep 2005 13:36:22 PDT
Which is okay. I could read that book in a day if I felt like it. But he's also making us take notes - PAGE. BY. PAGE. You have any idea how many pages are in 4 freggin chapters?! ALOT. Gah. >.>;. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6487940/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6487940/ Mon, 12 Sep 2005 17:41:20 PDT
Specifically, "You're Not Here" and "Hometown."

I loves them so.

Anyway. This journal has to perrr-pose. xD. Just figured I'd tell you all my addiction to SH3, the game that made me cry in a fetal position at some parts (not really but it was scary as hell).

Naturally there's Fanart coming, once I finish my two realisms. After that, I have a hankering to draw Jimmy Urine and his crazy hair. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6478174/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6478174/ Sun, 11 Sep 2005 15:27:51 PDT Mood: Wigged out
Muzac: Insomnia - Apollo
Munchies: Nothing

I just beat Silent Hill 3 after buying it YESTERDAY. It pays to stay up till8 playing video games, falling asleep, and then spending another 6 hours blowing away zombies and shitting your pants when things jump out with no warning. On taht note, this game is going on my DVD Rack and STAYING THERE.

o.o;.

I don't know why I can play Resident Evil without getting creeped out and then be reduced to a fetal position playing SH3. xD. I guess it's the heightened suspence. Or the Insane Cancer monsters. Yeah, probably those. o.o. My parents are gone, out to a mexican resturant, without me....not that I like mexican cuisine; most of it's too spicy for me to handle. I does love me sum taquitos though.

Having defeated this beastly scary blob of a game, being a lone in a house is the last thing I want to beeee, but it's a post paranois we all get after watching a spooky ass movie or playing a video game of that same nature, is it not?

Stupid brain. However, I think I have an idea of what influenced the shifts from nightmare to normal worlds in the Halloween episode of Invader Zim. Hehe. Jhonen loves his video games. hmmyup.

As do I. And I eagerly await the releases of Drakengard 2 and FF12, and I am waiting for the prices of God of War and Darkwatch to go down as well. Ooo, nudder spooky game. ZOMBIEEEEEEEEEES.

Anyways. I better get to doing my laundry if I want to go to school clean tomorrow, and I should probably organize my hideously messy desk. After that I'll kick back and watch some tv with my fluffy kitties. So yeah, I'm not /completely/ alone.

BTW, I'm not ignorant to video games, I'm just cheap. xD. I know SH3's been out for a while but it was 20 bucks OMG. No I haven't played the first two but I don't care because I'd probably never wanna play the whole series anyway. I'll admit this game scares the shit out of me. So what? Video games are always scarier than movies because you're controlling shit and you're experiencing all the bad things firsthand. Man, if half the horror movies I've said weren't scary had that element, I would probably be so twitchy and paranoid...lol.

So, anyway, yeah. Think I'll pop in a CD and crank this shit! HAHAHAHAHA wow I'm stupid.

Oooh, yeah; I have poison ivy on the PALM. OF. MY. HAND.

It burns. It itches. It's /spreading/. My stomach, my leg...bleh. I can't quit staring at it. I think that's why Legato from Trigun was always looking at his damn hand. He had poison ivy on it. And he wasn't insane, he was always thinking, "How the *^#% did I get it *here* of all places?!"

xD.

Quote of The Day: "I don't feel sorry for all the idiots who complain about their job, going "How come I gotta work at t-t-taco beeelll?" Maybe it's because of your re-re-REPORT CAAARD! You got straight D's! What does that spell?! DAH-DUH-DAH-DAH-DAAAAAAH!" -Carlos Mencia ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6451709/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6451709/ Thu, 08 Sep 2005 15:43:00 PDT Mood: Stressed
Muzac: Speed of Sound - Coldplay
Munchies: Nothing

Things aren't going as I had planned. I am starting to think that I won't be able to get a job until I graduate with the way things in school are going. I am incredibly busy; being on the newspaper staff and doing art for the yearbook, but that alone is never enough for the awful hand I've been dealt this year. Homework. Tons of it. And an uptight, tempermental english teacher who makes up take notes on our books PAGE BY PAGE. This teacher has a bad reputation, both in my family and in the school. He used to be a football coach until he was fired for bitch slapping a kid because he wasn't "trying hard enough". His kids weren't allowed to get below an 80 overall average. His rules are strict. You get a zero if you don't do the notes, and even if you are sick that day. He doesn't make exceptions for you if you happen to come down with a stomach bug.

"E-mail it to me," he says. Oh gee, if you're sick, would you wanna try to sit upright? Between hurling and shivering, there's barely enough time to relax let alone send a damn e-mail.

But I digress. There's nothing I can do about it so I'll just suck it up and deal. The rest of my teachers are fine. Art class is what keeps me going; english is no longer enjoyable for me. I miss my old teacher. We have to do a job shadowing this year too. It's a graduation requirement. It's when we pick a day out of the weekend to go to a job we want to have when we are older and hang out with the employees. We must do this for 8 hours, take notes.

That's all fine and dandy. We gotta turn those notes into a report, naturally, but for me, this is a big problem. My career choice is almost impossible to find people in, especially in my town, which had little to no artistic culture. No famous artists live here. What am I supposed to do, call up Jhonen Vasquez and go, "Uhhhhh, I got like, this report, job shadowing...can I hang out with you for a day?!"

Tsh. I wish. That'd be the coolest report ever. But it's not gonna happen. So I am stuck. My backup plan is to be an author. Again, what authors live in /my/ area? None. They're all in beverly hills or montana or something. I am not going to San jose to job shadow an artist, and I am not going to NYC to job shadow a big shot author. Because chances are, they'll turn me down, because authors are busy.

The backup plan to that is stand up comedy. I seem to be pretty good at making people laugh. Of course, there are no stand up comics in Lyons, perhaps in Rochester, but where would I start in a city of 3,000 plus people? My other choice was voice actor, or character designer. Also fields hard to track people down in.

So what do I do? Fake it and shadow a job I don't even like and let it go into my portfolio? I can't do that. I'll end up winning a scholarship I don't need or something. At least I know Jhonen's /e-mail/, and maybe my teacher will make an exception. It'd be way easier. "Just type up a basic routine of a day in the life of you..."

Granted I'm not leaning towards comic art but it's close enough. Of course, what other way could I get ahold of someone in those fields other than e-mail? What do I do, mail them a walkie talkie and bug them every six seconds? .

I can't think of anything else I want to do, because I'm really no good at anything else. I dabble in Photography, but I'd rather draw a twisted creature than snap a photo of something you can see every day. I'm a herp fanatic but I'd never wanna go into herpatology...bleh.

I guess it's a tough spot for someone who doesn't want to be an average joe. My only chance at hanging out with ANY artist is to hit a comic con, and since they're always held in buffalo and gas prices are borderline insanity, there's no way in hell I'll get to one of those so long as I am stuck with a permit instead of a liscence and no car of my own.

I don't understand why we can't just research a job field and do a report on it that way. I mean, if all goes well, I'll find out what it's like soon enough. I don't need to tkae a chunk out of a respectable artist, stand up comic, voice actor, etc., just to study something I'll find out for myself eventually. Am I the only one thinking about the person who has to have a teenager following them around all day?

Personally that'd creep me out.

PS:
Since I won't have time for a JOB, I probably will only be online on the weekends and vacations. And on days I have no homework.

Quote of the Day: You're not drunk until you run naked through a burger stand yelling "I *AM* THE OTHER WHITE MEAT!" ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6431900/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6431900/ Tue, 06 Sep 2005 12:43:06 PDT Mood: Stressed
Muzac: Psychobabble - Frou Frou
Munchies: Nuthin. My tummy is HAPPY.

Back from PA. Yay. Hmmm...let's see...what did I do thar that is interesting...

Ah.

We went to zee flea market. I bought a HUGE dragon sculpture and a delishus fantasy spider dagger (more of a short sword really) by Maxam (if they have a website, I have no idea xD) and they have ousted my Berserk Fury model from the top mantle of my desk. So far I have a dragon dagger and a spider handled short sword. I SHALL COLLECT A KATANA NEXT MAUHAHAHA. Uhhhmmm...

Before that, Hil and Mercedes took Don's inflatable boat thingy and paddled down the river (We stayed at Outdoor World, Gettysburg Farm by the way) and me and Jen wandered around while waiting for our turn. We fished, we got lost in a cornfield (XD), and then hit the freakishly cold pool for about an hour. A little bit before we got out, this life guard HAULED ASS into the area and grabbed a life jacket, then ran back. Jen made a joke about how maybe Hil and Mercedes capsized (they'd been gone for a WHILE) and then I started getting this WEIRD feeling.

I ignored it. We took a shower to get the chlorine out of our hair, and when we got back to the campsite everyone was in tears and Christine came up to us and said, "Hil and 'Cedes have been gone for 4 and a half hours!"

Enter ambulances, police cars, a fire truck, and two helicopters. About a half hour later they found them floating around, completely unharmed - they had just lost track of time. Oh yeah - they went TEN MILES up that river. All the way to east berlin. Holy damn. We were mad at them but also happy they were okay. Don said they weren't allowed on the boat anymore xD.

Then we all went to bed after hanging out around the fire yay. And the next day he let Jen and I take the boat out. We went all the way to the waterfall, docked, climbed down it, and messed around in the shallow areas where I caught a crayfish that was at LEAST five inches. o.o. Big 'un. Saw a water moccassin; a venomus snake that can kill you in six hours.....tried to catch it...xD...a blue heron, a falcon chasing a kingfisher, and a small largemouth bass. Yay. And a cute guy fishing. In his trunks. Hee.

Aaaand we went on a hay ride, ALMOST got chinese food (I swear every force in the universe is against my trying lo mein and seasame chicken xD).

On monday we packed up and spent a boring, rest-stopless (save one) 7 hours in a car. Fell asleep once. Someone took a picture of me sleeping. XD.

And today was the first day of school. My conclusion on how horrible this year will be: IT WILL BE HELL.

Prolly won't have much internet time. Just warning you. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6397053/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6397053/ Fri, 02 Sep 2005 12:20:52 PDT
Hijacked this from . He has cool pikters. Look at them! XD

Time started: 2:42 PM
Name: Danielle Michelle Mammano. FEAR THE SUBLIMINAL RAP BEAT! XD
Nickname: The Shrew, Spaz, Dani, The Dog (cause of my dog chain necklaces)
Sex: Female

Birthday: May 18th, 1989
Sign: Taurus. Mooooo.
Siblings: sister, 2 bruddahs
Height: 5"3
What are you wearing right now?: Happy Bunny spaghettti string top and flannel paaaants. I AM IN MY JAMMIES cause all my clothes are in the wash XD
Where do you live: Lyons, NY
Righty or lefty: Righty. I tried drawing with my left hand. Cartoony things came out. XD Right for realisms, left for spaztic comics. Yay.
Relationship?: Has hell frozen over yet? No? Then no. Not in a relationship.
Who are your closest friends? Hil and Jen. I have others who are close, but only Hil and Jen would go out of their way to see me. Ironic that I grew up one of the guys and my closest friends are girls
Fingers: 10, I hope. o.O.
Breakfast: Taquitos. Chips. I sleep all day. I have no breakfast. XD but those are usually the first things I eat. TAQUITOS MAKE MY TUMMY HAPPY.
Aftershave/Perfume/cologne: Scentless.

---Have you ever---
Given anyone a bath: o.O the hell? XD
Parasailed: My right arm after a horse spazzed out and pushed me into the electric fence xD
Made yourself throw-up: Yeah, but I had the flu and it was to make my stomach feel better xD (hurling makes you feel better for some reason)
Gone skinny dipping : >.> yes. but i was a kid. at home. in my little tiny plastic seasame street pool. *snerk*
Been in the opposite sex's bathroom: Yeah. You think I'm gonna hold it just cause there's a dude in the house? XD
Eaten a dog biscuit: No. But I ate dog food. Truth or dare sucks. XD
Got your tongue stuck to a pole: I got my tongue stuck to a popsicle. o.o. Don't ask how. I am still wondering.
Loved someone so much made u cry: Almost.
played truth or dare: yes
Been in a physical fight: yeah. wooped her ass too. XD.
Been in a police car: naw.
Been in a sauna: no
Been in a hot tub: yep
Swam in the ocean: No. There is a 60 foot jellyfish species in the ocean. Hell no. XD
Fallen asleep in school: In study hall.
Ran away?: Yeah actually. o.O. To the woods. For like a day. Slept in a treehouse we built. XD came home, parents worried sick.
Broken someone's heart: You need to be in a relationship to do that my friend. XD. Or be lusted after. o.O. I am neither. Cept for adam. but he weirds me out.
Cried when someone died: yes
Cried in school: Yeah. When i stapled my hand. Hurts like a son of a bitch.
Fell off your chair: yes
Sat by the phone all night waiting for a call: Nobody calls me xD 'cept Jen and Hil. and Lyss, sometimes.

Saved MSN / AOL / AIM conversations: Yeah because we usually start a convo funnier than shit.
Saved e-mails: Not really
Have a crush? Used to. Had to get over it.
Who? Psh. Like I'd tell you. XD He knew anyway.
Fallen for one of your best friends? Yep.
Been cheated on? Never had the displeasure. Never had a boyfriend actually.
First thing that comes to mind---
Red: Green (the show xD)
Blue: Sky
Autumn: Oh god winter
Cow: Steak. XD
Greenland: Quarashi. Or are they from iceland? *shrug*
Cat: YEEE *cuddles*
Nickel: For only 5 cents a day...
Elbow: A device used to judge the distance between you and a doorframe.
What is..
Your good luck charm: I'll let you know when something increases my luck xD
Whats your room like: Messy. need to clean.
Last thing you said: Sang along with an MSI song xD
What is beside you: Art supplies. Lots and lots of art supplies.
What kind of shampoo do you use? Garnier Nutrisse. Apple scented. ^_^.
Something that has happened to you this year: My computer violently shat itself and died.
Had Chicken pox: yes
Had a Sore Throat: Yes.
Believe in love at first sight?: I'll beleive in love when guys quit lying about it.
Like picnics: Grass Spiders. Hell no.
Like school: Barely. Art and English are what keep me going.
need anyone: Once. Now I just suck it up and vent it in a doodle. Or a rant.
Would you--
Eat a live hamster: o.o I love hamsters! *cries*
Go to a hanson concert: Mmm Bop? Mmmm NO.
Kill someone you didn't know for 15 billion dollars: I wouldn't kill someone for an... ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6396199/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6396199/ Fri, 02 Sep 2005 10:31:13 PDT Mood: YAY
Muzac: (S)aint - Marilyn Manson
Munchies: THE ALMIGHTY PEZ.

I am going to PENNSYLVANIA again with my cousin and camping yay. And now that we can all drive (Jen's the only one with the liscence though xD) we can scout out hiking spots without waiting for parents. Yay. I've worked out a new character too. His name is Eyeke (pronounced Ike) and he is an Aye-Aye. Aye-Ayes scare the shit out of me, and so does Eyeke. XD I can't look at this drawing for more than ten minutes. It should be finished by the time I get back *is taking her sketchbook*

That's all for now. GOD THIS COMPUTER ROCKS XD

Quote of the day: It's sad to say this, but the average american wouldn't know how to question authority if it was at the other end of a knock-knock joke. -Paul Gilmartin ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6387079/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6387079/ Thu, 01 Sep 2005 11:11:34 PDT . It's a 17 inch flat panel, 80 gig superfast hard drive...oh, it is SO cool. All I have to do now is get my new printer up and running, install some crap, and I'll be back online for good. I have an optical mouse now. Hee. The computer is made by Nexlink, which, from what I heard, are the finest computers ever built - so I know I have a good one. It was only 1,099, too - cheaper than my lump of poo Dell was. Man this flat panel's cool.

And I am sorry to everyone I watch - I had so many deviations (200 xD) I just deleted them all without looking. Bad me! XD! I don't have that much time (amazing, I know) that's all. >.>;

MAN THIS FLAT PANEL ROCKS. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6373565/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6373565/ Tue, 30 Aug 2005 21:37:58 PDT

See you in...uhhh...hopefully a month. I'd hate to be gone for MORE than that. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6320105/ http://CsykoFoxx.deviantart.com/journal/6320105/ Wed, 24 Aug 2005 22:19:47 PDT Mood: Stressed
Muzac: The hum of my air conditioner o.o
Munchies: Nothing >.>;

My god. I have nothing to say that won't be confusing, so I will start...from the beginning *bum bum BUUUUM!*

It all began, hmmmm, about four days ago. No, maybe even SIX. As you had been told vaguely, my computer, ehh, to put it bluntly, if not hilariously, violently shat itself to death. *snickersnort* :cough: Anyway. My dad has this friend who not only has incredible hacking skills (he's a good guy, don't worry; he writes viruses but never ever unleashes their dooooom) but is a bloody computer GENIUS. And since I was sick of dealing with Dell's all-indian staff (I'm not racist, I just feel that if you're going to have tech support over the phone, they should not have such hard to understand accents) I did not mind one bit.

I didn't even have to CALL him. He came right over, one on one, helped me solve the problem. Computer was fine for a few days; no, wait, I remembered incorrectly: It was fine for an HOUR. It would not let norton antivirus install. So he had to come over again. Did I mention he wiped my system clean the first time? Well, he had to do that again. And it was fine. And then yesterday, I was talking online with my friend Mark (who is probably STILL wondering what the hell happened to me xD) and BAM. My computer restarts for noooo apparent reason. When it gets to the boot screen, I get a black screen that says one of my system32\config files is either corrupt or missing.

Needless to say, I was concerned. Dan is called over here once again; came today. Found out he had deviled eggs in his truck, he let me have one .

That is besides the story though. One hour later, and after countless troubleshooting strategies, he finally decided that my hard drive had gone aWrY. So, so that he wouldn't have to make another trip back the next day, he kidnapped my tower (lol) and took it with him to work on. I just got it hooked back up and he put a 40 gig hard drive in it, brand spankin new. How much will it cost? 40 dollars. A very good price, I think. Of course, the first time he came my dad paid him. The second time, he paid him again. So I feel a bit guilty - I mean, my parents barely use my computer - my mom NEVER does, and my dad only uses it to order guitar strings.

I use it 24/7, basically. So I dug through the money jar I have in my room and took a large hunk out of my new printer fund. I figure, I am not gonna save for NEW hardware until my current shit works. I think it's fair that I pay this time around. I'm not even done yet, I just figured I would let anyone who cares in on why I was suddenly not online for a day. It was a nightmare for me....o.o *clings to the internet*

Well, I am off to answer comments and then get back to reinstalling crap. Kissed norton antivirus bye-bye because it lagged my system, and Dan hooked me up with some free software that doesn't lag and works just as well. Sooo I am happy. And he is my hero. .

Quote of the day: If you don't know who Jerry Folwell is, I's like you to wear aluminum foil so we KNOW WHO YOU ARE. -Lewis Black. ]]> ~CsykoFoxx