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deviantART: by:Kiko600 http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:Kiko600&section=today deviantART RSS for by:Kiko600 en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Thu, 03 Dec 2009 20:28:51 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png Kiko Be Hurtin' All Over http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/28647263/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/28647263/ Sun, 29 Nov 2009 09:36:53 PST
Terrible things occured this week. I am sure the band kids know what it starts with, but I will do nothing more then mention it to you.

This is followed up by my decision to NOT go on the band trip. I can't afford it at the moment, kudos to you if you do, but I will not be going.

I have not done ANY of my homework nor practiced for Region... (Can you say screwed?)

Spent all my baby-sitting money on clothes... Kind of an up until you realize that I spent about $200... Geez...

And I have now taken up the INSANE task of re-writing my fanfiction The Case of the Missing Watson... It sucks and needs A LOT of editing...

Wendle isn't even close to being done...

But, that's just me complaining. I apologize for all this crap, you don't deserve such horrific things being chucked at you. Just needed to comaplain and be lame by blogging it up here on dA.

But, I am Kiko! Have a wonderful day!

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]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Wants to Know (Again...) http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/28476396/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/28476396/ Fri, 20 Nov 2009 20:08:35 PST
Well, I've just updated things on my computer and want to know the following:

Where do you get your music, videos, etc, from?

You see, I be poor and cannot afford buying music online. I understand that there are areas which are illict and scandelous, and I am not encouragining anyone to comment on where they get there stuff *winks*

But, just wondering, where do you get your music from? Your videos? Are they a good site? Is it recommended?

Wendle needs a couple of more pages then it ends, stay tuned I guess.

Sherlock Holmes comes out December 25th... I look forward to an dread its release. So many fakers will come forward... But, I am guilty on those terms with the Dark Knight...

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Go ahead, roll your eyes. I am Kiko. Have a wonderful day!

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]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko is Trying http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/28129963/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/28129963/ Tue, 03 Nov 2009 17:19:06 PST
I am not going on the band trip. Nope. It is selfish of me to do so. Instead I am trying to raise $700 dollars to spend on loved ones.

I have two more pages for Wendle and a Thanksgiving picture to complete. I need to get an ACT/SAT waiver, Early College Start, and AP forms. And I need a precal tutor.

So far, so good. How have you all been?

I am Kiko. Have a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko and Wendle the Cat http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/27508774/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/27508774/ Wed, 30 Sep 2009 17:43:58 PDT
Those of you who have heard the story pertaining to this will not doubt understand what I am talking about.

For those of you who don't, please stay tuned for the update of Wendle: A Sherlockian Parody which will (maybe) be submitted tomorrow... At least the first page will.

And from there, The Adventures of Wendle will commence! New projects!

I am Kiko! Have a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko VS Maturity http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/27436816/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/27436816/ Sat, 26 Sep 2009 20:47:09 PDT
I did... What I saw truthfully pissed me off.

It was odd, but one day I literally stopped what I was doing in my life and took a long, hard look at my surroundings. To my apparent shock, I came to following realization.

My friends are more mature than me.

MY FRIENDS ARE MORE MATURE THAN ME!

Now, one might think, so? But, you must understand that I live in this world of "Kiko is grown up and amazin'", but the ego is silent... Welp, be pround, for you are all more mature than me!

My mother looked at me and said, "You know what I just realized? You're wild and crazy."

You know what? I felt guilty. GUILTY!

Seems I have some growing up to do, if just to keep face and pace with my friends. I despise the fact that they can grown up but I stick tight to this world of teddy bears and mischief. I also hate the fact that they did this without me, seeing as I'm not hanging out that much with them anymore due to my choices.

But, what can you do?

Kiko ain't the damn foundation anymore! She be that annoying piece of plaster that stubborly brings people down! Time to be a beam, dammit!

I am Kiko! Have a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says She's Sorry to Many Friends http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26911940/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26911940/ Sun, 30 Aug 2009 09:30:53 PDT
I would like to apologize to anybody who has witnessed me break down and sob in corners or seen my dejected face, or been exposed to my fake smiles.

I especially wish to give you, my Rock Lee friend

a heaving I'm sorry. I haven't seen you, even though its only been a couple of days, and I truly do miss you very much. However, as such is such. Please do not be surprised if a large piece of sketched on bristol paper appears in your band cubby. It's just me being me.

So, that's that. I have AP English homework to finish so, excuse me please.

I am Kiko. Have a wonderful day.

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Links Back for Avatar http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26800257/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26800257/ Mon, 24 Aug 2009 16:13:08 PDT
Free Avatar, by the way, cause there are some very nice people out there.

Will link back to

who created this and gave it out for us deviants to use.

Thank you! Have a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Needs a Hug http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26636788/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26636788/ Sun, 16 Aug 2009 19:58:12 PDT
All I know is that I need a hug.

Er... My family's back and the house feels more comforting, but loud again... And messy. My room is sorta clean...

, did I leave my pens at your house?

So, that's it.

I am Kiko. Have a wonderful day.

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Is Very Confused http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26466518/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26466518/ Sat, 08 Aug 2009 14:44:55 PDT
What's up with Fanfiction.net? I am confused as hell, because I can't login and update stories... I am getting quite desperate and frustrated. I have sent in the whole error message and stuff to the support people...

Ah, well. The sight might be down or that particular part is. I guess I'll wait...

Damn...

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Groans at the Impending Doom http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26234803/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26234803/ Tue, 28 Jul 2009 14:01:33 PDT
I will confess that I have done this act before using Watchmen and The Dark Knight. However, what I fear now is the impending destruction of a damn classic.

The new movie, Sherlock Holmes, will be coming out December 25, 2009.

That's right. You read it. A new Sherlock Holmes movie will be released to the public. The great detective himself was created by Sir arthur Conan Doyle. Everyone who is anyone knows who Sherlock Holmes is. He is a classic.

A CLASSIC!

Now, as the RDJ Sherlock is being viewed in the teaser and original trailers, I cannot help but groan with utter dismay. Do not get me wrong, I will go watch this movie for the sake of it, but, as I speak, there is some fan bitch going crazy over the new look of Holmes. They are no doubt squealing and writing bad fanfics and drawing odd comics that quite lietrally destroy the character.

Honestly, the classic Holmes will be defaced soon enough this year as dA floods with art and suddenly the great detective will become popular, but a big WUSS! People who have never read the REAL CANON by Doyle will boast that they have been HUGE ORIGINAL fans of the detective for years and that they were just waiting for the right time-

BULL SHIT.

I, personally, discovered Sherlock Holmes in 2008, having purchased two volumes of the complete works and finishing them with utter msot delight. I talk and talk about Holmes and enjoy all of him and his friend Dr. Watson. Fan girl? Maybe. Rabid and a huge liar? No.

I await the onslaught of evil. I await the destruction of Sherlock Holmes. I pray he will survive. I grip to my canon and reread all the adventures, hoping to keep faith in the original and hope not to be thwarted and converted.

I hate this.

But, on to better (not so faux) news!

I'm makin' a comic! Wooh!

My brother is potty training and can't aim! (ew...)

I lost my left sock... (aw...)

And the sims 3 rocks! Yay!

I am Kiko. Have a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says THANK YOU Raphael4ever http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26034852/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26034852/ Sat, 18 Jul 2009 22:12:24 PDT

hopped out of her car and pranced over to us with a huge grin. Anaya (miss b-day girl)

and me were standing at the ticket booth waiting for people to arrive.

joined us at the booth carrying a Victoria Secret bag that contained a thong wearing girrafe (which we learned later on) and a mail envelope. We teased her about the protruding giraffe and shared some jokes, passing the time.

then shifted and offered me the mail envelope. I gave her an incredolous look but took it.

"You want me to hold it?" I asked.

"No. It's yours." she responded with a smile.

I raised an eyebrow at her and then looked down at the package in my hand. It was heavey and contained her adress and name. I flipped it over and I felt my eyes grow wickedly wide. There, smiling up at me, was the familiar kitty signature that I had memorized so well. I felt my heart skip a beat as I read the words on the signature. I was ready to burst into tears. I swallowed thickly and looked up at my friend who bestowed me such a wonderful gift. She gave me a bright grin and I mimicked her with my own. I mock gasped and whispered.

"It's here..."

My Sherlock Holmes doujin by the wonderful

had finally arrived.

I thanked my friend immensly, giving her a grateful hug before swallowing down my happiness. I felt ready to rip the thing open and indulge myself in mystery and delight.

seemed delighted that I wanted to, for I voiced my desire. Yet, I did not, insisting that I would not open it until tomorrow, my birthing day.

That, however, was a terrible lie.

We watched the movie and I held my package close, delighting at the sight of snakes and wizards and frowing at the demise of an old, but amazing wizard. We then headed home where we ate pizza and cake. We opened presents and I finally held my package once more. Again, I was asked to open it, and I almost did, but scolded myself for my depsration.

10:12pm hit, and it was time to go.

and myself exited the home with good-byes and climbed into Audry, the AC resenting green/blue van. I looked down at my package and whispered to myself. I voiced again that I wished to open it, but had to hold myself back. Yet, this was me beggin some one, again, to persuade me.

finally did it by asking to see it. I whispered no's to myself, but my fingers laughed and did the dirty work. With shaking hands I peeled the tape back and opened the package. I reached inside and pulled out the book. I was trembling as I lifted the book to the artificial light and gave a deep, shaky sigh. I then held the book close and whimpered. So much happiness had filled me by just recieving this book. I waited very long and it was my first doujin to recieve. Pervy, I know... But, I felt the same way when I recieved the last Harry Potter book. Completley at peace. I then proceeded to hand over the comic book to

and

who raised eyebrows at me and made me feel shameful and a fool... (not intended on their part, I'm sure)When I recieved it back, I tentivley opened the comic and then began to read.

Wonderful. Amazing. Delightfully tragic. Scandelouse. Perfect. Get your own.

I cried. Yes, I did. I sobbed wit... ]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Happy Birthday http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26026794/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/26026794/ Sat, 18 Jul 2009 13:32:23 PDT
She has many names... We will be running away to watch the new Harry Potter movie and then gorge on pizza and cake at her house! Yay!

My birthday is tomorrow! Huzzah! *dances* So much excitment!

I am Kiko and bein' pretty cynical... Have a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Scolds Self http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25897836/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25897836/ Sun, 12 Jul 2009 11:41:46 PDT
"WATSON!"

My brain is in a whirl...

Read my Holmes/Watson story: [link]

I am Kiko and bein' an ass. Have a wonderful day.

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Needs a Scanner http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25813292/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25813292/ Wed, 08 Jul 2009 08:52:26 PDT
Sherlock Comic has been taken upon by two clsoe friends, meaning nobody else should get me one (but I have no problem having more than one copy ;D)...

OFF TO WATCH THE PRIVATE LIFE OF SHERLOCK HOLMES! *runs away*

I am Kiko. Have a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 KIKO SAYS BIG BIG NEWS! READ PLEASE! http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25760704/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25760704/ Sun, 05 Jul 2009 19:39:58 PDT
I IMPLORE YOU TO READ THIS!

As many of you know, I am a huge Sherlock Holmes fan.

HUGE!

That being said, I have one request from one of you for my birthday present.

I want this severely from the bottom of my heart.

The wonderful

has created a Sherlock Holmes doujin, a comic and its news I have been following for a while.

I WANT THIS BOOK SO BAD! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW! MY DESPERATION TO HAVE IS SO BAD, IT'S NOT EVEN FUNNY!

I now, beg, implore, plead to one of you to please get me this book. Please! I cannot... Um... You should know why... But, please!

Now, I understand if I do not recieve this book. I will cry, no joke, but it's cool. But, if I can get it by any means that will not destroy things at home... Oh my god... I would love you forever... I would dance at your request.

I would be in your debt forever...

I want this book. It's THE NUMBER ONE thing on my birthday list.

Followed by other stuff... Later...

But, please. Someone, anyone, try to get me this book. *cries*

I don't ask for much (I think), but again, PLEASE!

Here is the link to the journal, which has the price and other needed details about the comic book...

[link]

Too lazy? Here is the actual oder form.

[link]

Please... Me want...

Kiko loves you all and wishes you a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko's Birthday http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25757391/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25757391/ Sun, 05 Jul 2009 16:27:25 PDT
I must pose the following question to my friends of dA who wish to spend the day of my birth with me... Which is odd... Why would you want to? And second, if not with me, then what the hell?!

But, here we go:

Pool Party with pizza and cake?

At my house to eat food and hang?

Different ideas?

Come on people, my mom wants an answer!

Birthday list... Who wants the selfish thing up here?!

Oh my god... I'm gonna die...

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko and Many Other's Explanation for Billy Mays http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25631509/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25631509/ Mon, 29 Jun 2009 14:32:11 PDT

Yup. Shamwow guy did it... Just to cover it up, he killed Michael Jackson and Farrah Faucet.

Um... Not really mine... Found it elsewhere... By

This is Kiko wishing the dead a wonderful RIP and you, the living, a great day.

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko and El Cucui http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25494318/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25494318/ Tue, 23 Jun 2009 11:52:34 PDT
He's been used to scare children into being good kids. He's been used to threaten kids to go to sleep... If it doesn't work, Benedryil wil.... *laughs at inside joke* But, that's besides the point.

The reason I am even talking about this is because of what JUST happened to me moments ago. As a summer job I'm baby-sitting kids. Normally I just care for my younger cousins and siblings. Today I'm taking care of the nighborhood munchkin.

Now, as Barney says, "Everybody needs a nap!"

Well, the kid's been restless lately and I finally just got sick of his attitude and constant nagging. So, I beckoned him towards me and offered simply, "Would you like to take a nap?"

This kid looked at me and said softly, "No."

I sighed, kids usually resist naps. But, I persisted, "Are you sure?"

He nodded.

I could't help but ask, "Why?"

He says real softly, with these big eyes, "... I get scared..."

And again, I asked, "Really? Why is that?"

All he says in this shaking voice is, "... El Cucui..."

That, my friends, answered any and all my questions. The only thing that passed through my head is, THAT'S FUCKED UP. Good Lord, kid's so damn scared of that beast that he won't even sleep. I must agree with him, though. I too grew up with the idea of El Cucui coming and eating me. Shit, the only reason I force my dogs to sleep in my bed to to frickin' bark and snarl if that bitch monster even tried to escape my closet. I, who am now old enought to not believe in the Boogey Man and vampires and Big Foot, still fear El Cucui.

But, it's not only me. My sister sleeps with her and my parents door open just in case El Cucui comes. That way, she can flee to my parent's room and be safe. My baby brother has a bad tendancy to escape to the front lawn, which isn't safe 'cause he'll run to the street and might get hit my a car. However, all you have to say is "El Cucui is out there." and the kid will run into the house and hide behind my mom.

When I watched Pan's Laberyinth and saw the Pale Man, I had nightmares for weeks. I'm sorry, but the whole El Cucui thing has been embeded in me and I can't escape it. Oh well. That's how I grew up.

I am Kiko and am terrified out of my mind. Have a wonderful, El Cucui free, day.

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Happy Father's Day http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25447250/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25447250/ Sun, 21 Jun 2009 05:25:14 PDT
HAPPY FATHER'S DAY DADDYs OF THE WORLD!

So go on out there and give your old man a hug!

Don't have one? Resent him? Have some odd situation in which this Father's day greeting is impossible?

Then hug your friend's dad, or some guy with kids! Or, if that's just plain weird:

HUG ME!

YAY! *dances*

This is Kiko! Have a wonderful day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Is Sick And Tired Of EVERYTHING! AGAIN! http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25421612/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25421612/ Fri, 19 Jun 2009 18:28:52 PDT
WHY YES! Er... I mean, no!

The only thing I really have to complain about is this weird gay marrige project that we have to do for Speech class and AP Chemistry homework... All I have to say is the following.

STOP BITCHIN' ABOUT YOUR SO CALLED "NON-GAY RIGHTS", I don't care. STOP TRYING TO GET ME TO ENSLAVE MY GAY FRIENDS AND TAKE THEM TO CHURCH SO THEY CAN BE SAVED! I. DON'T. CARE!

Good Lord! I keep getting spamed by all these old gay guys who want me to sign up for some petition so that gay marrige can be legalized. I keep getting attacked by church people who tell me that being homosexual is a sin and blah, blah, blah....

Look, I has no problem with homosexuals. Yeah, you like the same gender and wish to be married to your... What do they call 'em at the moment... "Life Partner"?... Whatever, I understand. Everyone has the right to be married to their special someone... Yeah, yeah... I know!

GAYS! LESBIANS! I ACCEPT YOU! DANCE!

But, as my friend Zak put it: "Gay Marrige should be legalized but no forced upon religions."

There! That's all I have to say on that! The only reason I'm complaining is because this damn project has enslaved me to try and convince the class to allow the same-sex marrige idea and stuff... EURGH!

YES! I DO BELIEVE SAME-SEX MARRIGE SHOULD BE LEGALIZED, just like a lot people out there! Okay! LEAVE ME ALONE!

Ahem, on to other news...

AP Chemistry has MAILED our homework to us for the summer... Ain't that a bitch?

AAAAAAAAAAAAND!

I have updated my Sherlock story on FF.net, so go find it if you're curious.

Okami people, I'm getting there... I guess...

Batman forever!

Er...

Oh! I was recently watching Madea... Medea? Whatever! I was watching Madea Goes to Jail, the movie version! Holy crap! I was crying with laughter and falling off my damn couch! Tyler Perry is a damn genius! *applause* I love his work! It cheered me up greatly today! WOOH! However, if I must say, the theater/play version is better. I find it more appealing. Poor Dr. Phil... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

I LOVE YOU! I MISS YOU!

YOU KNOW!

Good evening, people! This is Kiko! Have a wonderful day!

GAYS! LESBIANS! I LOVE YOU ALL! DANCE!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Asks A Question http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25215861/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25215861/ Tue, 09 Jun 2009 12:01:15 PDT
Would you rather have me:

A) Write a Plushie Comic Strip based on some strange adventures of dolls coming to life and bringing entertainment in this world... Kinda like Toy Story, but more adventures, they be plushies, and they be my favorite characters...

Or

B) Draw the many different interpretations taken on certain characters and draw them out in a relaly cool ART DUMP.

And if you can't decide, want both, or have another idea, comment would ya?

Thank you! Have a great day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Do It Gothl1ng, Raphael4ever And Etc... http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25162483/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25162483/ Sat, 06 Jun 2009 13:40:06 PDT
199. I was born on: July 19 of every year!

198. I am really sick of: NARUTO! SHUT UP ABOUT IS AS I HAVE TO SHUT UP ABOUT SHERLOCK HOLMES! YOU KNOW! YOU KNOW!

197. My cell phone company is: Cingular AT&T, hate dropped class?~

196. My eye color is: Soft brown? Momma-san should know thisÂ

195. My shoe size is: Embarrassing, but I am a size eleven, bitches! BIG FOOT! RUN AWAY!

194. My ring size is:Â They come in sizes?

193. My height is: 5'9ÂÂ Maybe?

192. I am allergic to: Cats and dustÂ Especially catsÂ IÂm sorryÂ

191. I was born in: TEXAS! HELL YES!

190. I live in: a house with a backyard and a lot of pot heads roaminÂ aroundÂ Ooh!

189. The last book I read: Sherlock Holmes: A Study in Scarlet

188. My bed is: COLORFUL with many pillows and is so big my friends have to take a running start before leaping on itÂ Sorry guys!

187: One thing you hate about yourself: JUST ONE?! NO WAY!

179. My favorite Holiday is:Â Halloween and Christmas. And my birthday!

178. The perfect kiss is: in the rain or snow. I guessÂ I wouldnÂt know, IÂve yet to experience such thingsÂ

177. The last three vhs I bought are: The Wiggles, Barney, and Sesame StreetÂ Hee hee!

176. Last movie that made me cry was: Marley and Me! AUGH!

175. Are you single or taken?: SingleÂ Always and foreverÂ

174. If you're taken, by who?: MY DEMENTED MIND! And my friendsÂ And my dogsÂ Oh, and the hobo on sixth street. He claimed me.

173. Do you like being single/taken?: I dunno. IÂve yet to be in a relationshipÂ Um, letÂs stick with singleÂ

170. What did you do last night?: I donÂt recallÂ Oh! I chatted with people and read fanfics and drew a little Sherlock stuffÂ MhmÂ

YES OR NO / I BELIEVE IN

142. Love at first sight?: Â Disney movies?

141. Luck?: Yes.

140. Fate?: Yes? Unless your Neji crazy about itÂ Then, no!

139. Yourself?: *scoffs* Yeah, right!

138. Aliens?: YES!

137. Heaven?: Yes.

136. Hell?: ErÂ Not a nice thought to want to believeÂ

135. Ghosts?: YES!

134. Horoscopes?: Their fun to read and stuff, but to totally believe, ahÂ No.

133. Soulmates?: Maybe? Not as much as ghostsÂ

WHICH IS BETTER?

129. Hugs or Kisses? Hugs, always!

128. Drunk or High? UmÂ I dunno? Which one will keep me insane and happy?

127. Phone or Online? Online. Phone conversations make me feel stupid and uncomfortableÂ

126. Red heads or Black hair? Fire crotches or black haired bitches? Both!

125. Blondes or Brunettes? Stupid or high? Both!

124. Hot or cold? Cold. Always.

123. Summer or winter? Winter!

121. Chocolate or vanilla? Chocolate, my vagina craves it excessively!

120. Night or Day? Both. They each have their own beauty.

119. Oranges or Apples? Oranges. I love citrus anything!

118. Curly or Straight hair? Curly. I love curly hair Âcause I want some! AUGH!

WHAT I THINK ABOUT:

116. Abortion? I dunnoÂ ItÂs a touchy subjectÂ

115. Backstabbers? They exist for me to laugh at.

114. Parents? ARE KICKINÂ!

LAST TIME I:

103. Went out of town? Good godÂ What was it guys? Middle of April? YeahÂ

102. Had food? *laughs* A couple of minutes ago! SPAGHETTI!

101. Seen someone I haven't in a while? HmÂ Days agoÂ Last Wednesday I thinkÂ

100. Cried in front of someone? UmÂ Was it in late March, early April? That suckedÂ

MISCELLANEOUS:

90. Who is the most ditzy person you know:

<-- They be crazy!

89. Who makes you laugh the most:

ï They be the best people to cheer me up!

87. The last movie I watched: UP!~

82. What I don't understand is: A hell of a lot of thingsÂ

80. The most unsatisfactory answer I've ever received is: I don't know.

GIVE ANSWERS TOÂ

75. Something I will really miss when I... ]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Likes Boys In Suspenders http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25151589/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25151589/ Fri, 05 Jun 2009 21:08:10 PDT
OOH! SWEATER VESTS! IT'S A CHICK MAGNET!

Um... Suspenders... Bow ties, black pants, suits, dress shirts, collar shirts... I dunno, you know, I know you know I know!

I have a feeling I'll be drawing this soon...

Hm... By the way, I'm drunk off of Sherlock Hound. Sorry.

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Schools Out http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25144359/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/25144359/ Fri, 05 Jun 2009 13:43:32 PDT
Wait, I have ACC classes...

NOOOOOO!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko and Her Hands http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24923449/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24923449/ Sun, 24 May 2009 11:50:39 PDT
I will do the following:

Keep myself preoccupied

Touch everythign and nothing

Sketch crappy art

Draw cute, simple characters

Pet the animals, even those that bite and sting

Finish homework

Shake a cute guys hand

Slap my friends

With these hands...

I will change the world...

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Good Afternoon http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24547417/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24547417/ Sat, 02 May 2009 12:02:14 PDT
Just poppin' in to have a good kick outta some Sherlock art and Batman slash!

Anybody know where I can find some Sherlock doujin?

Anybody know where I can find some good, informative comic tutorials?

Well, have a great day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Hello to your Goodbye http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24341811/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24341811/ Mon, 20 Apr 2009 11:30:39 PDT
Thank you very much Catie, Katie, Ashley, Kaylen, and Emily for being fun and stuff. Yes, rough patches, but I had fun. I hope you all did too. Going back to school tomorrow, got to skip today (TADAH!) and we'll see from there.

I am Kiko. Have a great day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Happy Easter http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24194727/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24194727/ Sun, 12 Apr 2009 05:48:40 PDT
]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko's Suckish Week http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24188669/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/24188669/ Sat, 11 Apr 2009 19:35:01 PDT
Story #1

I have a friend who recently dated this really cute guy who I too once had a cruch on. However, they guy is a jerk. He calls her awful names and makes her cry everyday. I finally just got fed up with it and ylled at him, trying to defend her. However, because of that STUPID move, I got attacked by some pretty cruel words, cried my ass off, apologized, and gave up on the two of them.

I lost two friend that day.

Story #2

I recently liked this guy. No, I had a hug, major crush on him. However, upon realizing this, I also figurd out that he would never lik m as I did him. My heart sobbed and I gave up. Some glimmer of hope remained and well... Yeah. I confided my crush with some clos friends and well... I guess it leaked out and he soon found out about it months later, a long time after my "giving up" on him. So, in a text message, he tells me he does not like me as I him and that we were just friends and that I had to get over the idea. To which I replied,

"Dude, I'm not dumb. You're like three months behind. Where is this all coming from?"

And well, I then explained to him I gave up a long time ago on him and that we would still remain friends. I never really flirted with him (like some other girls... Massages and stroking of cheek says a lot) and when he told me this, I shrugged it off and did not cry.

I DID NOT CRY!

So, that's that.

And now I hurt all over.

But, some good news!

I LOST THREE AND A HALF POUNDS! YEAH!

So, what's up my fellow artists?

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Will MissThis http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/23474224/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/23474224/ Sun, 01 Mar 2009 16:19:25 PST
I will miss sight of the sun high in the sky and the warmth of its life giving light against my face.

I will miss seeing the bright green grass sway in the wind and feel its crisp texture and smell its pureness.

I will miss the feel of my dogs fur on my fingers and the warmth he radiates on me. I will miss feeling his tongue tickle my cheek and the whimpers he gives when I move away.

I will miss the smiles and laughter of my family. I will miss my brother's babble as he points at me and calls me, "Batman!"

I will miss watching the curl of cigerret smoke as it is expelled from the burning embers and ash. I will miss watching Momma-san expel it through her mouth, a torrent of white twisting and puffing at each breath.

I will miss seeing the stars in the sky and tracing pictures with them. I will miss seeing the moon and telling tales of it.

I will miss sitting at the top of my roof and feeling thbreeze against my face.

I will miss the feeling of a desperate crush and the feeling hopelessness and love sickness when I see said crush and talk to them.

I will miss reading the messages of a fortune cookie and feeling the crunch of it as I bite down and the sweet taste of it.

I will miss it when I die. I belive that we must enjoy the little things in life. Go out there and exprience it all, 'cause when its all over, you'll miss it all.

So, think about it. What will you miss?

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Happy Presidents Day! http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/23230360/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/23230360/ Mon, 16 Feb 2009 08:02:18 PST
*bows* I'm Kiko. Have a great day, everybody!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Still Doesn't Know Why... http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/23199550/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/23199550/ Sat, 14 Feb 2009 15:53:53 PST
This holiday is just another day to me. I don't date, at least not yet, so I have no one to share it with. However, I do participate in the gift giving idea. I gave some chocolate to some of my most favorite people in the world, so I do hope they enjoyed it. I believe this day to be special, and also a marketing thing. It's the thought behind it that counts. Love is a precious thing that should not be wasted. So, that's that on Valentines/Single Awareness Day.

I have this really cool idea but I don't know whether I should leap out on it... Let's see. So, many of you might hve noticed that when I comment, I portray my actions. One of the most repetative things I do is:

*hugs Joker plushie*
*hugs Joker plushie and runs away*
*talks to Joker plushie*

And all that jazz. So, this idea came to me.

(who is oh so magical), gives me two plushies. One is a Batman plushie, the other is a Joker plushie. With delight, I take this cute things home and set them into this toy box for the night. That same night, Batman plushie suddenly comes to life. With his mind set on escaping the asylum that is my toy box, he crawls out and starts heading to the door. I, slightly horrified, catch him in the act and come to the realization that my plushie can come to life.

So, Kiko and her Plushie Adventures is roosting in my head. Their just little comics of how the plushies see the real world and stuff. I am thinking about creating a Sherlock and Watson plushie later, 'cause I have become a Sherlockian and very proud of it. But, that's that.

I know have a question:

Why is it that when you say your gay, suddenly you think that you're uber cool and the world should kiss your feet?

*shakes head* Honestly, if you are homosexual, whatever. I really don't care. It does not boost your social status. You're only cool if you think you're cool. You're so cool, you're freezing! If you use being gay as an excuse to go up a social rank, you fail. Epically so. I'm sorry, that's really lame. You actually drop rank if you use being gay as a reason. *shrugs* I just don't know why...

I'm Kiko. Have a great Valentines/Single Awareness Day.

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Woke Up Quite Lonley http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/22931789/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/22931789/ Sat, 31 Jan 2009 21:46:42 PST
It was around midnight that my highly eccentric mind decided to enter the peaceful realm that is sleep. Normally, when one is sleeping, dreams do come forth and let the mind wander in wonder and search for desires not found in the forever awake mortal world...

So, I was having this very pleasent dream. I had a dream where protective arms held me close and my heart beat with love and those fingers.. Those fingers that loved me and those lips... Those lips that whispered sweet nothings to me... It was not a sexual dream, more of a content, I cannot wait to be with you dream... It's very hard to explain... But, I felt so content, so happy, so free, so... Just so... Augh! But,I felt it dammit! I felt happy, I was not alone.

However, dreams can only last so long... Alas, they do have to end.

I awoke, escaping my happiness but still baskining in the glow of it... Then, I turned over and all that was dashed away by the sight before me.

A pillow sat empty at my side The sheets lay cold, untouched by any one. Seeing the empty sight, I was suddenly overcome by overwhelming sadness... I did no cry... But, I was touched by the cold fingersof loneliness.

I felt alone.

It was strange to feel this... I do not know why... Am I craving a companionship? Do I suddenly feel that the people around me are not enough? Do I now have the urdge to be led and caressed as the couples around me are?

I myself cannot answer this. I am in no hurry to, mind you. If I do need this, then that person that I am destined to be with will come and fill the void. They will dash away that feeling and when I turn over they will be there to smile. Their arms will wrap protectivley around me and they will whisper, "Good morning." I will never be lonely again...

And, that's it. Just a ramble of my morning. I hope your was alright and I wish you all a good evening.

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says Be Nice http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/22529058/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/22529058/ Sun, 11 Jan 2009 16:16:39 PST
Things that need to be done:

Start:

's self-portait

's self-portrait

Several Batman comics

Several batman portriats

Finish:

Batman Let is Snow Comic

Be nice. Have a great day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Kiko Says No http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/22380285/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/22380285/ Sat, 03 Jan 2009 18:46:21 PST
]]> ~Kiko600 I´m workin´on it! http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21864075/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21864075/ Sun, 07 Dec 2008 11:46:44 PST
Actually, at first, the idea was cool! Draw Batman comics based on silly, or really symbolic Christmas songs-poems!

I chose:

Let it Snow
Jinggle Bells (the jacked up version, Â´cause Batman smells...)
Jinggle Bells (normal portrait thing)
The Night Before Christmas (All the Villians force Batman to read them the story...)
Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer (More like Two-Face the dEformed Villian...)

And maybe others that come to mind.

HOWEVER...

BATMAN BEING A STUPID BITCH AND WONÂ´T LET ME DRAW HIM ALL SIMPLE AND CRAP!

DAMN YOU, YOU FLYING RODENT!

So... IÂ´m stuck searchign up simple Batman pictures here on dA to find a good style and incorperate it to mine... Â´This is going to take longer than I thought...

IÂ´ll try and finish and give you all a good laugh... WeÂ´ll see...

Have any suggestions OTHER than sarcasm? IÂ´d love to hear it. Do you just have sacasm and wish to wound my soul but strangley make me laugh? Go ahead. IÂ´ll take it.

]]> ~Kiko600 A Joker Filled Christmas List http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21740410/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21740410/ Sat, 29 Nov 2008 23:27:47 PST
For Christmas, I want...

A Joker plushie

A Batman plushie

The comic book Arkham Asylum: A Serious Place on a Serious Earth

The comic book The Killing Joke

Batman Begins the movie (DVD)

Batman: The Dark Knight movie (DVD)

Batman: Gotham Knight cartoon series, two-disk set

Mortal Combat vs. DC Universe video game (XBox 360)

LEGO Batman video game (XBox 360)

An XBox 360

And anything else that comes to mind... Money is cool...

See ya soon,
-Kiko600

]]> ~Kiko600 Potatoe Peelers, Asylums, and Ticking Clocks http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21630463/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21630463/ Sun, 23 Nov 2008 12:07:07 PST
1) I have come to the conclusion that the Dark Knight JokerÂ´s knife is a jacked up potatoe peeler. I examined the knife in a youtube video and asked myself, Ãs that a real knife? After further examination of several jack knives and kitchen knives, I came to it.

ItÂ´s a fucked up potatoe peller... It does fit his style. And I love him for it.

2) There is no denying it.

I am obsessed/in love with/a freak about anything Batman, ususally the Joker.

And you all have to deal with it! Ha Ha Ha! I have found my object of desire and it will never leave! Yes! My bestfriend loves Rock Lee, so itÂ´s really no big deal, seeing as everyone else denies it...

DonÂ´t drown in it, people!

3) I am suddenly very peranoid about my Joker alarm clock.. It ticks really loudly... For some strange reason, I keep suspecting its a bomb and is gonna blow up and kill me... Hm... That would be very intresting if it did... ItÂ´d explain a lot...

ThatÂ´s that. Have great day!

]]> ~Kiko600 Things are Getting Better http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21175981/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21175981/ Sun, 26 Oct 2008 17:52:56 PDT

Â´s journal, I have been grounded from her this whole week. I could not do the following:

Hang out with her and her family
Get rides from her
Contact her in anway except talking at school

Blah, blah, blah. Yes, I got into a nasty fight with my mother, equalling this. (waves in a non caring motion) Big deal. Its normal at my house. Yeah, in a fit of rage she broke my laptop then threw it away. She said some nasty stuff about me and my friend, but she didnÂ´t mean any of it, so, whatever...

Truthfully, I did get mad. Truthfully, I wanted to leave my house and never reaturn.

I didnÂ´t.

Why? Because I could not do that to my mother and hole my bitch self at

Â´s house. It would not have been far to either of them. I am not that type of person, IÂ´m sorry.

By the way

I am very sorry for upsetting you like that. Everything has been settles. Such terms are not being mentioned again. I have informed them that I will not tolerate such idiocy and they have listened. I am very sorry for that. It will never happen again, I promise. And, I am such they ment nothing of that. I recived apologies for it, so its done.

I have washed my hands of the matter. I refuse to discuss it again unless you request it. And only you and

, my dear

EverythingÂ´s better now. I do hope thereÂ´s peace between my two families. No feuds or anything. I donÂ´t want that. I know full well what I am doing and this is a battle of control between my mother and me. Nothing else. No trouble.

We have touched middle ground. The house is quiet, meaning that the yells of anger and tears of digust arenÂ´t occuring. All is well. We have cooled down.

My mother has invited me to attend next sunday church and offered to have me invite any friend. If you wanna come, ask. By the way, after wards we will be going to the flea market which is great fun. I would love to get as many of you to come so we can have a sleep over of saturday, attend boring church, and then go shop in the awesome smelling area. I will have more details later.

The Connally High School Courgar Marching Band attended the 5A UIL Area D competetion at Round Rock saturday, Oct. 25, 2008. The band moved on the finals but did not make State. The band did, however, make the replacement spot if one of the six state bands dropped out and needed another band to reresent. Yes, I was a little sad about not moving on. However, we had a wonderful performance that made the audince cheer and our director cry. The UIL season is over but we are still marching at the foot ball games and all that. I am very proud of the band and our performance and would not take it back for the world! We have room for improvement and will kick butt next year. We showed those 5A schools that Connally rocks and can play with the big boys! GET IT!

Now, if youÂ´ve actually read all of this, then I have a simple request. If you are going to comment, DO NOT BE NEGATIVE ABOUT ANYTHING. I do not want to read comments about how mean my mom is or how you want one of the bands to get into a car accident so we can go to State. No, please, be positive.

IÂ´m tired. IÂ´m hungry. I need to start my AP World History project and review. IÂ´m glad things are settling. The chaos is over, for now...

]]> ~Kiko600 Let's Put A Smile On That Face! http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21044831/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21044831/ Sat, 18 Oct 2008 09:44:18 PDT
So, wonderin' what will sone come out from me?

Well, with

I've helped

start up the comic 'cause she couldn't start the damn thing! I led a healping hand and with that mission complete, I'm waitin' for more pages to come out! Woot! Oh, we've come to the conclusion that if she made it into a novel, I would write it! Ha ha ha!

Alright! Let's get to the art!

1) After having watched the Dark Knight over eleven times (and still counting) plus memorizing every line in that damn movie; I'm doing fan art and a comic! Wooh? Here's a list of what will come:

Daily Day in Gotham: A long series of art depicting Batman, Joker, and Harvey 'Two Face' Dent about how they live a daily life in Gotham City.

The Clown and His Ringmaster (the fanfic): Trying to finish chapter six... Five? I dunno, I'm just trying to finish but stuck in a rut of writer's block...

The Clown and His Ringmaster (comic): That's right. If you've been reading it, it's becoming a comic/doujin soon. *shrugs* I dunno, I like the idea...

2)Mori High, School of Zombies: Tale of what happens after death by me and

. I'm just the writer. Throw ideas out there and see what happens. Check it out at

, new pages!

3) Requests: Want me to draw somethin'? Go ahead! Ask away! REQUESTS ARE OPEN! However, it's first come, first serve. I'm taking a limited amount and from there, well, you know...

4) Finishing the last of contest prizes. Still owe

her dancing rabbit and self-portrait and

's self portrait and comic.

Time to proritize! Ha ha ha ha ha!

Now, today, don't look so glum! It's a beautiful day (at least to me) I'm not spoutin' sunshine, I'm handing it out like a flyer and if you don't like it, trash it for all I care! I'm havin' a great day!

So, LET'S PUT A SMILE ON THAT FACE!

He has one, no?

]]> ~Kiko600 Where I Is And Is Not http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21018507/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/21018507/ Thu, 16 Oct 2008 15:14:49 PDT
But, that's besides the point. Let me hand thee some links of where I can be found at the moment. Most of them are those fan sites and the dA for writers. Just a couple of links and crap.

FF.net: [link]

Livejournal: [link]

Youtube: [link]

dA: [link]

That's it so far. My yahoo is seen by everyone so if you wish to talk to me through that, you're more than welcome to. I'll be waiting for some company.

Kyle: *hands hot chocolate* Getting better?

*settles back inot pillows and yawns* I'm gettin' there. I'm gettin' there...

]]> ~Kiko600 I'm Stupid because I Hoped http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20975920/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20975920/ Mon, 13 Oct 2008 19:09:37 PDT
So, I'll do what I always do. Pull away from the situation, learn from it, grow cold, and stop caring all together. *sighs* Come on, Kyle. Let's get this started.

Kyle: *puts down dismantled Joker plushie* Okay.

Good bye. I don't think the REAL Cyndy will return until Friday. Don't hold your breath.

Note: No, I'm not leaving dA. I'm just rebuilding my emotional wall so I may perch on it again and sigh as those little blue birds fly over that rainbow.

Kyle: *sings* Oh why, oh why-, can't- I-

]]> ~Kiko600 HELP ME! http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20893103/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20893103/ Wed, 08 Oct 2008 16:23:03 PDT
So, here's where you help. Give me a list of your favorite slang words, terms, and phrases. I mostly need phrases that threaten violence on another person. Need insulting words of status. Slag words for SEX are needed greatly! Give them to me! Shower me with crude language!

Links are okay? But, I like hearing what you use and hear everyday. So, come on, shoot yo mouth!

]]> ~Kiko600 Tired. Sore. Tired. Sore. http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20842926/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20842926/ Sun, 05 Oct 2008 13:30:56 PDT
So, friday we had a football game. Didn't get home until eleven, had a very cautious performance. My calves were on fire afterwards. Alright, got a couple of hours of sleep before having to wake up at five in the morning to shower and get ready to go to Arlington for a Marching band PErformance (BOA). Had to be at the bandhall at seven, leave to Arlignton (Four hour drive?) Was very tired from the night before... Ugh..

Got to arlignton. WArmed up and performed around 1. Good performance. Could have been better. Watched other bands perform, strings of jelousy after watching Marcus perform. Side and calves screaming in agony. Didn't win first awards but made it to finals. Yay!

Performed for finals. Even better performance. Got to see a judge orgasm from our great show. Very funny. Listened for results...

We placed in seventh place out of the ten bands.

Sad? Not really. There were a lot of very talented bands out there and their sheer number of performance compared to our puny band might have been why we placed seventh. Not mad or anything. Just really tired.And anoyed. BIASED judges my fat ass... Didn't get home till three thirty... Mmhm...

My back hurts, my eyes itch and I have a crap load of homework to finish... Have a Band Festival to attend to monday evening and a vocab quiz ealier on that day. Tuesday is an after school rehersal from 5-7 pm... and my AP World History Study Guide is due too...

Band is slowly killing my soul...

]]> ~Kiko600 An Epic Day http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20526930/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20526930/ Tue, 16 Sep 2008 18:24:26 PDT
So, at marching band morning practice, better known as zero hour, I was very happy to realize that I knew all my sets and was able to freak out the little freshman flute players and the drum majors. Did you know walking up to someone and saying, "If you were a beautiful flower, I would water you." randomly is creepy? I didn't know that...

Heard a hilarious story about a fight that morning. Supposidly two black chicks got into a nasty cat fight and one of them got a hold of the other's weave (a wig thing?). She then angrily threw it over he head and continued to fight with the chick. Now, what happened to the weave? Well, some random ass WHITE guy stole it and held it proudly over his head, claiming the damn thing! I could not stop laughing after this...

Talked about microwaving fat girls babies in band and agreeing that my lesbian friend would date her male best friend if he contained female genetailia... Um... Something about having a one night stand with the same guys sister...

During luch, a group of mexicains got on stage and yelled out, Via Mexico, since today is Mexican Independence Day. Then, black guy got on stage and raised his fist to the crowd, yelling "Black Power". All other blacks mocked his fist thing... I thought it would be funny if some white guy got up and raised his hand yelling, "White Power!" Funniest riot I would have seen that day... Unfortuantly, that didn't happen.

Best friend believes I like some guy that I hardly know... I like him as a friend, you know, he's cool... But dating? I dunno... Um, not attracted? How about, I don't care? Or, BAND?! I don't even know this guys name. Leo? Is that it?... Hm... Other firend got asked out by tall black guy who she didn't even know. Completly out of it and was confused when asked...

Selling mums for gay prom and Cougar Homecoming. In Cold Blood sucks balls. Awful book...

Check out

for awesome comic stuff!

]]> ~Kiko600 Contest Winners http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20260579/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20260579/ Sun, 31 Aug 2008 21:11:51 PDT
Alright. Here are the winners:

First Place:

with

[link]

Second Place:

with

[link]

Third Place:

with

[link]

Send me your prize requests so I may finish before BOA rises to attack the band. I need to fill up the boring bus rides to football games, man!

]]> ~Kiko600 Guilt at the Damn Circus http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20121546/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20121546/ Sat, 23 Aug 2008 22:30:58 PDT
But, we went anyway because my sister wanted to see zebras run in circles and clowns ride elephants. Give her a break, she's like seven. Well, we went. I did not enjoy the show at all. None of it was entertaining. The pamphlet given to me by PETA seemed to burn a whole in my pocket and scream at my idiocy when elephants stood on their heads and tigers were forced to roll over in usion. I wanted to leave so bad. I glared at the cruel trainers holding bullhooks and whips, craking and prodding when the animals but a toe/paw/hoove/whatever out of line. The show ende and all I could think about was seeing the chaffed legs of elephants where chains were placed and angry tigers wishing to escape.

I feel terrible for sitting out the whole show. I feel dirty and cruel like the trainers. The Greatest Show on Earth my ass! The instant I got home I searched up PETA and the Ringling Bros. cruelty. I feel even worse than before. Mind you, I did not clap when the horses reared, but I did wish for one of the tigers to claw the crap out of its trainer. *shakes head* Man, this sucks...

I am not preching anything with this journal. I am not on PETA's side, but have my own morals about this. This is a journal on how I feel. I do wish the animals weren't treated so badly and even removed from circuses. This taught me something and from now on I will watch animal-free circuses, like Cirque Du Solie. They say its better than Ringling Bros, right?

*sighs* Whatever. I'm going to bed. Hope you actually understand this piece of shit that is me. I need a shower...

]]> ~Kiko600 Band, School Scheduals, and Rock Lee http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20012297/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/20012297/ Sun, 17 Aug 2008 21:08:23 PDT
Band:
As you all know, marching band camp began this month and after a span of two weeks, we have finally learned the opener and nearly finished the second movement of our show! Yes! So much sweat, tears, and calf injuries. For those of you artists who cannot grasp the miracle of this, it is like finishing and coloring the first chapter of your comic book/manga in two weeks. I know! I'm sore out of my mind and hate doing anything because of the pain. But, I feel awesome for doing it!

School:
For those who attend Connally High School and are constantly forgeting dates...

Schedual, Textbook, Locker, PArking PErmit and ID card Pick-Up Schedual

Freshman
Wednesday, August 20 8:30-12:00 am
1:00-5:00 pm

Sophmores, Juniors, and Seniors
Thusrday, August 21 2:00-7:00 pm

Sophmores, Juniors, and Seniors
Friday, August 22 8:30-12:00 am
1:00-5:00 pm

This should be arriving by mail, but I'm putting it up just in case!

dA:
I'm currently working on a picture that portrayes one of my band directore's new born baby boy. This child is beautiful and I have to draw him. I'll be using oil pastels for it, but I must learn to use them first. Anyone got any ideas? Lessons, mayhaps? Nothing more on this. I can't draw anything else 'cause this baby picture has to be done!

Fanfic:
Currently working on a Scrubs One Shot (J.D/Cox), a Death Note One Shot (L/Raito), and a Naruto One Shot (Neji/Lee). *waves at Catie* Be proud!

Also, with gothl1ngs permission, I'm going to be writing the Mori High story my own way and posting it on dA to maybe give her ideas. As such, I will be viewing character profiles for a while.

Random:
Obsessed with Deaht Note, Flapjack, Chowder, Scrubs, and band. Wish I had wings, man!

Dude! Katie, awesome anime party! Loved it! Had a blast with everyone and I want to steal your bird. *smirks at Catie* You wanna go see the Dark Knight soon, princess? Tell me so we can make plans!

So, have a great night, everyone!

By the way, who read Breaking Dawn? Would love to hear your comment on it, just don't give out a lot of spoilers or Momma-san might kill me. I'll give you you're book soon, adoptive family!

]]> ~Kiko600 Devious Journal Entry http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19937005/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19937005/ Wed, 13 Aug 2008 15:14:51 PDT
]]> ~Kiko600 Right. http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19700252/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19700252/ Thu, 31 Jul 2008 13:06:24 PDT
I started Marching Band Camp today and K found it very amusing. Our new band director is pretty cool butreminds me of a teddy bear. And, I know, cute, but what I really mean is that he seems soft and easily ripped apart with the right nasty phrases. *sighs* But, as he says with his very fast voice, we must embrace change.

So, we began marching. We started with a quick jib wich I quickly gave up on. Then, Katie and Ashley and a few other kids left the group to throw up and recover from the jog. It seems that the work out killed them, more exercise people! Right. So, those who could not linger went home and those that could eat it continued to march. I'm so proud of myself because my marching improved and my freshman friends were all around me!

And now, why? I set up a contest and was really hoping people would enter it! The date set for it to end was tomorrow, but, I want a lot more people to enter. So, I have moved the date up to August the 26th. Please, please enter my contest! I'm begging you! I'd love to see Kyle portrayed by you all! Check my submitted news for more info. Join, dammit!

]]> ~Kiko600 My Shark Week Adventure http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19686533/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19686533/ Wed, 30 Jul 2008 18:41:07 PDT
THE MARVELOUS MISADVENTURES OF FLAP JACK AND CHOWDER ROCK!

Sorry. I've been watching Cartton network so much that I've fallen in love with these shows. They're just so cool and the art out on Deviantart is awesome! I've made many new friends as such. *smiles* I'm not lonely anymore.

Now, as for the title. I may be late, but, Happy Shark Week, ya'll. Now, to tell you of my adventure.

It is very hot here in Texas. I'm not kidding. The rocks literally sweat and cars scream in agony. Nice image, huh? Well, being bored and hot, I went to the local public pool. I did this AFTER watching several Animal Planet shark tribute episodes and the Myth Busters shark episode. As such, I constructed a fake shark fin hat to wear to the pool. Not smart, huh? Well, I went to the pool and wore the hat, letting the fin skim above me and create meneacing ripples. Now, you would think, no one would fall for this; just plain stupid. You're wrong. Screams of terror errupted around me as women and children fled from the pool. Men laughed and a life guard just shook his head, smiling with amusment at me. Truly pleased with my self, I exited the pool and recieved several glares. I was kicked out for the rest of the week, yes, I was banned.

I regret nothing. Totally worth it. And, this is too stupid to make up... Yeah.

So, there. Have your laughs. Oh! Marching Band Camp has just started and I won't be truly available the next month. I leave at 7:00am and do not return until 1:00 to 3:00pm-ish... I'll try and reply to your messages, I swear! *bites down on almond bark* Mm... This stuff is so good!

]]> ~Kiko600 My Quincenera http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19543184/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19543184/ Tue, 22 Jul 2008 19:06:02 PDT
I was seated in a chair and had hair pulled and burned for five hours. My ass got sore, my eyes stung from hairspray, my nose itched, and my straightner burned me and my hair lady many times. 12 hour, long lasting make-up covered my face, hiding many imperfections and I was starving, but did not wish to eat. aftr falling from the chair because of weak knees, I went to my bedroom and slipped on my royal blue, quincenera dress and put on my bling, glaring at my refelction and cursing my chubbyness. Clipping and clopping down the drive way, I got into the car and was driven off to doom. My mother picked up cuban rice and cooked briscut and in the sweltering Texas heat, dropped me off at my godmothers house. Her front patio was inhabited by early guests and many, elegantly decorated tables, white and blue tgable clothes fluttering in the breeze. I ran inside to thank my godmother and gased at the sight of my cae. White icing sweated at me and fake flowers, badazzled and shining, twisted here and there. The cake was of tres leches, or made of three different types of milk, making it spongy and very moist, rich with flavor, this cake is loved by my latino family. I swipped a little icing from it and went into the kitchen were many aunts hugged and congradulated me for reachinbg the ripe of of womanhood.

For those who do not know, a quincenera is a traditional party that honors a young woman for turning fifteen, the latino age of reaching maturity. It is a time to celebrate and honor the girl for reaching this age with her purity and innocence, untouched by the evils of the world. It honors her her innocence and childhood, for she is now being released into the world. The girl is showered with gifts, congrats, and a large party in her name. It is the last time she is considered a child and updated into a woman. She dances with guests, receives her final doll from her father and a last dance with him, for he dances with his little girl and metephoricly releases her into womanhood, for he accepts that she is not a child anymore, she has grown up.

Half of my family, about 100 of them, came to celebrate my day. I greetd and recived gifts, kisses, hugs, and a tear or two. My friends Zeno (gothl1ng), Catie (Raphael4ever), Katie (Katiesan*), Kaylen, Anaya, and Ashley (kage-kitsun), and Momma (Momma-san) came and (I hope) had a blast. We danced and partied, laughed and pointed out the really cute mariachi guy who kept smiling at us and flashing Catie and Kaylen bedroom eyes. it was quiet funny. I was amused. I had only on pissed off moment during the party, for my houston cousin yelled at me for pointing out her boyfriend to my friends and got all jealouse and miffy, calling me names and being very imature. I, of course, overreacted and ran into the house, crying and yelling with guilkt of what I had done, even should not have reacted like that. My mother and riends calmed me down, with Momma-san saying that she wanted to bitch slap the attitude out of her, which I should have done! *inhales deeply* I'm calm... But, yeah. I got emotional again when my father gave me my last doll and danced with me. I cried into his shoulder for I was hit with the realization that I wasn't a kid anymore, an that my father couldn't pick me up as he was once did onto his shoulders or give me pony rides around the room. I wasn't, in my eyes, his little girl anymore, and that frightened me. I was grow up, and I did not want it. The mariachi played emotional songs that made the party bitter sweet, revealing with a heavey heart, my upcoming future and how I was to represent my family. My father cried in the background, so did my mother and godmother, but my friends gave me blank looks for they could not understand the music (they don't understand spanish, but asured me that if they did, they would have been in tears too). I danced and was payed for it, ate and enjoyed the night, with keith (HorizontalTallest) getting my phone call and singing 'dance with me', for he could not make it to the party. I felt like a princess and was filled with euphoria. I was very happy, screw my cousin! We went home, slept, and had hangovers the next day.

I want to thank my parents for throwing this party and assure them that I will pay back every penny they spent for doing it. THANK YOU!

]]> ~Kiko600 Wonder (and hapo's bacon leaf) http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19429296/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19429296/ Wed, 16 Jul 2008 13:58:33 PDT
Ahem, now, for updates.

I have started a Scrubs comic. I dunno if I should finish and update it though...

I finished a Marvelous Misadventures of Flap Jack pic using copic markers.

I've finished a Chowder pic as well.

A Zombie Bob pic has been finished and I wish to enter it in gothl1ng's contest.

I will soon draw a pic where Hapo canadien lady is a super canadien hero and is holding a giant bacon gun. She will be face to face with her arch enemy, Osso Ze Chihuahua. Her sypol will be a large maple leaf covered in bacon bits, or alien goo, and ze chihuahua will have a screaming burrito and a sombrero. What do you think?

Hee hee! This is fun!

Oh! JOIN MY CONTEST, DAMMIT!

]]> ~Kiko600 Little Frog http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19360192/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19360192/ Sat, 12 Jul 2008 18:57:07 PDT
Oh little frog, how I see you!
Hopping around the loo!
Green skin,
Balck eyes,
And sevearly dismebering size!

Going here,
Going there!
Oh, I'm gonna miss you!

Little warting thing,
With bulbous eyes.
Mouth curled long,
And crying cries.

Going here,
Going there,
Oh, I'm gonna miss you!

Strips yellow,
Eyes so black,
Hopping around the loo!
Dissapear,
Right down here.

Man, I'm gonna miss you!

]]> ~Kiko600 Birthday Evil http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19206484/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19206484/ Fri, 04 Jul 2008 17:08:26 PDT
But, whatever. A lot of you may wonder, what do you give to a crazy bitch like me. Well, let's see...

Money (easy, simple, lazy way out)

One of the first four Harry Potter books in hardback with jacket (Can you be magical enough?)

All the Harry Potter movies

7-10 Naruto Series (no doubles!)

A dragon (are you man enough?)

Catie's Rock Lee doll (so I may do Ten-Ten Target practice upon I with sharp edges beans)

A sling shot (so the target practice will actually come true...)

A small asian man (to yell at me)

Second Season of Scrubs (Cox-ish action!)

Oh, and the movie Another Gay Movie (Why? So we may watch it together and laugh)

And from there, you decide...

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Join it, you watchers with talent, which I do not have!

]]> ~Kiko600 My Memories http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19071367/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19071367/ Fri, 27 Jun 2008 08:15:17 PDT
My fondest memories as a child were not of going to amusmant parks or eating at McDonald's. They were more sutle and simple. During those times, though laced with pain, were full of innocence and stupidity. I know that I shouldn't really be worried about this, I'm still young and haven't experiance life to its fullest just yet, but you can never be a child again. I have escaped the land of gumdrops and pikachu plushies bigger than me and entered the grip of puberty and hormones, and I miss being a kid again.

Don't get me wrong, not all of my memories are happy. Children can be cruel. I was a fat child and was constantly teased for it. No one liked me and I didn't have female friends (only weird male dudes) until the seventh grade. I have adapted and I'm still fat and ugly, and complete weird with a gay guy in my head, but, whatever.

I want to go back. I want to run through field of flowers in only my dipers and have the grass slash at my skin and grasshoppers hop away from me. I want to splash into the creek and try to catch frogs, mud clinging to my chest and hair. I want to fish out a deer skull from sewer water and try to harvest its horns! Man! I want to walk downtown and be amazed at the giant skyscrapes and enter pubs to recover a drunken uncle and bring him home. I want to play hide and seek in the apartment complexes and have male buddies jump out from behind bushes and take hold of me; running their fingers down my sides and tickling me until I can't breath.

I miss it. But, i can't dwell on the past. I have to live now. For soon, I may die from cardiac arrest from all my weight. If you excuse me, I'm going to turn off my computer for a while and go run or eat a salad for lunch. Thank you all in DA who have actually cared for me. I'll see you soon.

]]> ~Kiko600 New Update on Party http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19040966/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/19040966/ Wed, 25 Jun 2008 14:48:42 PDT
My mother has just informed me that we will be having my quincenera. There will be a lot of mexican food and beer, and some american meat for the white chicks who cannot stand trying something new... There will be a dance and I will be forced to dance with drunken uncles and forced teenaged boys... And, I will be dressed like a fat porscaline doll..

My three rules at my party:

1) You may not dress better or look better than me (traditional rule)

2) You may not attempt to hook up with my cousins at my party. No filrting, no sex, no nothing. I really do not want to be related to you guys in the future if things actually work out with my male cousins... *shivers* (my rule)

3) If you want to dance with me, you must pay me a dollar to dance with me. You all know I hate dancing and looking like a complete fool...(my sisters rule)

To tell you the truth, I really don't think I'll enforce the third rule, so don't worry...

Money as a present counts, so you don't need to go shopping...

So, there you go. Start preparing, bitches! My birthday has a nack for sneaking up on me! It will not excempt you!

]]> ~Kiko600 Oh the High I Get (cont.) http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/18930633/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/18930633/ Thu, 19 Jun 2008 13:13:09 PDT
Well, it started out the same. I pulled out the long, heavey case and set it on my bed. With a sigh, I placed my thumbs on the latches and with a click, released them. I fumbled with another lock before opening the great case. With what sounded like a gasp, the lid flipped open and before me shined my beautiful instrument. My fingers instantly touched the red mahogany wood, keys being pushed down as I brushed them. In the dim light of the morning, they shined and winked at me, daring me to play again. I did as I was told. My hand searched and found my facorite reed, white plastic at the base, giving it an air tight seal. I popped the slim squeaker into my mouth, moistining it lazily. My hand hefted the base of my seperated instrument. My other took hold of one tube making up the main body. With little force, I inserted it into the second smallest hold from the base, lining up the scratch marks my private lesson teacher made months ago. The largest tube followed its brother and then my hand closed around the bell. The cool wood made me shiver and with a soft thud, the bell slid into its place, the fox brand mark leering at me. The belt strap was underneath my fat ass and I clipped the base of my instrument to it, giving hanging support from me. My bassoon fluidly slid infront of me, bocal suspended proudly. I stuck my now wet red to it and let it slide between my lips, hightening my teeth so as to not crunch down on the delicate wood.

I took a deep breath and played. The light sound of an F came forward, warming up the wood and making my teeth vibarte. I did it again, this time adding vibrato. The instrument complied and released note after spine tingling note. All two octave, 12 major scales flew as my fingers pressed each key corectly, soft clicking emmiting from the. My breath came out in soft pants as I conti ued to hold long notes and tease low B flats into a sticcato formation. Then, my hand unwillingly left the front keys and flipped the page of my music filled binder, turning to my solo. I stared at the music only breifly before moving my hand back to the keys and readying my self for the high of my fat life. The breath was taken and my solo began.

Oh, the long D was perfect as I pulsed it from the instrument. The bassoon moaned and sighed as notes began to run up and out of the bell, echoing in my bedroom. I could not help but sway as the pace quickened slightly. My heart was racing widley and my toes curled as a high to low rhythm was perfected. My spine continued to tingle and shiver, making the cool motion travel down my arms and sides. The bassoon reflected my emotions as it groaned loudly. My eyes slipped close and I could no longer see my music sheet, but it did not matter for the music was inside of me and it came out from my breathing and bassoon weilding. The sun was rising behind me, adding more beauty to the music. Sweat trickled down my neck, a single tear falling down to my chin as I reached the mournful part of the song, for thought the soldier was coming home, he never made it to the door. Then, with a last, faint note... The song ended. My eyes opened and I stared at my wall that was engulfed in the morning sunlight. I sigh and the high that was given to me trickled away. The depression began as I put away my instrument and I couldn't help but cry. I would never be able to feel that again... Not in the same way at least... I watched the last, warm piece of wood and metal be put away. The lid closed and once again, my instrumetn was back into the cold darkness, waiting ever so patiently for the day I would come back and perform, receiving my high as a sweet reward.

It will wait for another day..

]]> ~Kiko600 Cancellation for Being A Bitch http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/18801283/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/18801283/ Thu, 12 Jun 2008 11:50:55 PDT
It's been cancled.

My mother informed me this morning to inform ya'll that there will be no party and that my birthday will come with no celebration. It's called finacial rut and me being a bitch. Mind you, this wasn't really a shock to me as it may be to you guys, but, whatever.

So, your planning will stop being planned and I will turn the age that will come with no parties, cake, presents, yada, yada, yada... To tell you the truth, I could care less. I told my mother to do whatever she wanted for my birthday and that I was not going to beg for some large thing to take place.

Anyway, there you have it. Voice your outrage or relief, whatever... I'll continued to munch on some cake and chocolate bars, reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban...

]]> ~Kiko600 The End http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/18649729/ http://Kiko600.deviantart.com/journal/18649729/ Tue, 03 Jun 2008 17:31:59 PDT
Please, I beg of you all, keep the drama at a minimum. And, I know, many of you may ask, what the hell do you mean, fat ass... Let me explain...

If your drama pertains anything to do with boyfriend trouble, teacher trouble, grade trouble... School trouble in general that we, as a group, cannot fix ourselves, then keep it away from the table. However, if this is the case, vent at the table during lunch hour, take our advise, and never mention it again! How many times have I heard the same lines over and over again, "I kissed him!" or "She's making a mistake..." "I'm way to fat!" (guilty, I know) Shut up! Vent, then release it and never, ever talk about it again. We, as a whole, would rather talk about an awesome yaoi scene we've dicovered on the internet or a cool skull bracelet we encountered at Hot Topic... I know half of this makes no sense, but please, if you have a functioning Lee-tard, yaoi-tard, rodent-tard, goth-tard brain, you'll know.

I... We, I hope, understand that there is home drama that cannot be kept away. This may include family trouble, your high school body giving out on you, even money trouble. This drama can be discussed at the table. If you have a parent in the hospital or if your really worried about a friend who has bitten off way more then she can chew, hell, telll us! I would happily hear your troubles and try to help, only if asked, and be more that willing to stick my neck out for anything that fits this catagory. I hope some of you will too. We cannot help that outside forces are attacking us, for these forces are something we should not be dealing with. You know who you are! Please, if this begins to destroy you, talk to us! We want to help you in the recovery process!

This year has been completely draining. I can tell...

Zeno, you've tried your hardest to keep things light hearted, but those big blues of yours reflect the pain of it as you try to be out comedy relief. I applaude you for your task that has almost killed you, for you truly have courage to stand up to the beast that is reality.

Katie, you've become worried constantly about us. You're big blues as well become larger as new problems arise and you try your best to help us all by taking the weight off our shoulders, but you end up being crushed by it all.

Ashley, you've been more insultive, which is fine with me (I think its hilarious) But, timing is key. You're hurting some feelin's around you and you have to keep tha nasty at a minimum, especially when outside drama wounds us and your insult might hit a sore nerve. You must know when! When, when, when!

Kaylen, you're a bit more grumpy now. Easily angered, but you seem to catch the drift that this too might affect us. I see you trying to keep us up, and your cute smile makes my day a little brighter.

And, the love of my life, Catie. Princess, you seem the most effected by all. I don't know what is taking away all that precious energy from that thin body of yours, but the effect is there. You're tired, your sick (a lot), you've come down with knee problem which are not your fault, but they have taken their toll. You hardly speak and laugh now; it's really scaring me. My Catie, MY Catie has fled from its beautiful body and been replaced with a stranger that shock's me to the core to see. You have bags under your eyes, the happy tone that laced your vocals is gone; replaced with that of a monotone frog who repeats the same thing over and over again. "I don't care, anymore... I don't care anymore..." Catie... I miss you very much. I see my Catie pop out evey now and then, making me smile, but she quickly goes away...

As for me... I'm mean, I'm dramatic, I'm a narssasist, I'm a bitch. I have no life other then you all... I complain constantly as I am now... and I want to stop. I want to be that caring, sweet person that resides in me... That skinny girl who really wants to some out of the this greasy, fat body. If only... You guys can fill in the blanks about me, even inform me how I have changed. Many tell me I'm a funnner person... Others disagree.

I know this is dark and non-sensioual... But, it's something I've come to adress. I'm really scared over here, for I feel that we are... ]]> ~Kiko600