Super Blogliness!: December 2009

Thursday, December 31, 2009

Last Post of 2009 at 11:59 PM!!!!!!!!!!!

Good-bye, 2009!!!!!!!!!!!

End of Year Meme

Electronic Cerebrectomy posted this (got it from some Tumblr), then Wings got ahold of it. Now it's my turn!! Read it and weep.

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1. What did you do in 2009 that you’d never done before?

Performed in a play, went to Halloween Horror Nights, turned 14. Bunch of stuff.

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2. Did you keep your new years’ resolutions, and will you make more for next year?

I actually do not remember many of my New Years' resolutions except not fighting with my kid brother, which I definitely broke that. Three new resolutions I am making for this new year is to improve my mind and learn Vulcan or Klingon. Preferably Vulcan. And to finish the Sherlock Holmes books.

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3. Did anyone close to you give birth?

No.

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4. Did anyone close to you die?

No.

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5. What countries did you visit?

United States of America.

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6. What would you like to have in 2010 that you lacked in 2009?

Zachary Quinto.

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7.What dates from 2009 will remain etched upon your memory and why?

June 25. I went to Six Flags that day, and, as we were leaving, I was told Michael Jackson and Farrah Fawcett had died. How unfortunate.

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8.What was your biggest achievement of the year?

Performed in a play. 'Animal Farm'.

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9. What was your biggest failure?

My mind.

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10. Did you suffer illness or injury?

Got some colds, I suppose.

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11. What was the best thing you bought?

'Star Trek' DVD!!!!!!!!!!!

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12. Whose behavior merited celebration?

My big brother and his wife!!

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13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?

Murrrrrrrrrrrrh don't want to talk about it...

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14. Where did most of your money go?

Either saved it, or spent it on epic purchases!!!

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15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?

'Star Trek'!!!!!

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16. What song will always remind you of 2009?

'Boom Boom Pow' by the Black Eyed Peas.

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17. Compared to this time last year, are you:

a) happier or sadder? happier, most certainly!!
b) thinner or fatter? fatter, but don't judge, I'm growing!
c) richer or poorer? as Wings said, "Richer, in more ways than one."

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18. What do you wish you’d done more of?

Acting.

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19. What do you wish you’d done less of?

Panicking!!

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20. How will you be spending Christmas?

I spent Christmas with close family, relatves, and, though I wasn't there, I spoke with friends. Epic Christmas!!

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21. Did you fall in love in 2009?

Yupp!!

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22. How many one-night stands?

Umm absolutely none!!

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23. What was your favorite TV programs?

MY TOP 5 WERE: The Big Bang Theory, Heroes, Being Human, GLEE, and Star Trek, I believe!!

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24. Do you hate anyone now that you didn’t hate this time last year?

I'm not a hater.

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25. What was the best book you read?

I suppose, the Sherlock Holmes stories.

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26. What was your greatest musical discovery?

Adam Lambert!!!!

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27. What did you want and get?

A laptop for Christmas, and YAYY!!!!!!! I did get it!!

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28. What did you want and not get?

Zachary Quinto and Adam Lambert getting together. *crosses fingers* This is the year!!!

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29. What was your favorite film of this year?

Star Trek!!!

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30. What did you do on your birthday?

Hung out with family, friends, and went to school!!! W00t w00t!!!!

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31. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?

If my mind was simpler.

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32. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2009?

Super Wardrobliness!! Graphic tees and skinny jeans, high-top sneakers and shutter shades!!

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33. What kept you sane?

Movies, music, drama, and those I love (family, friends, actors, etc.)

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34. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?

Zachary Quinto (A.K.A. Sexii Beast!!)

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35. What political issue stirred you the most?

I'm not a very political person, though some think I am, so I do not think so.

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36. Who did you miss?

Heath Ledger, lost loved ones, DeForest Kelley, and others.

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37. Who was the best new person you met?

Oh, definitely Cal, hands-down. Epic win!!!!

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38. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2009:

You can't trust everyone you want to, or even everyone you thought you could. But everyone deserves trust at first, until they prove utherwise.

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39. Quote a song lyric that sums up your year:

Something has changed within me, something is not the same/I'm through with playing by the rules of someone else's game/Too late for second-guessing, too late to go back to sleep/It's time to trust my instincts, close my eyes, and leap!/It's time to try Defying Gravity!!

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(I totally just wanted to add a #40 to this list so it wouldn't end at #39, so here you go!!)

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40. A random quote from 2009:

(from 'Being Human')

Annie: Maybe he's had a blow to the head.
George: I'm sorry?
Annie: Happened to my Nan. She got hit in the head by a radio controlled plane at a county fair. From that moment - obsessed with pygmy goats.
George: There wasn't a single bit of that sentence I understood.

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Hope everybody has an amahzin' 2010 or whatever year your in!!! W00t w00t!!! Happy New Year!!!!!

Monday, December 28, 2009

Five Epic-Win Trailers, Four Sweet Adam Lambert Songs, Three Epic-Win Photos, Two Awesome Dances, A Monologue That Is For Thee (And A Little Bonus)!!!

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You Are Welcome.

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Here's A Couple Bonuses:
Big Bang Theory Cast Reenacts 2009

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(Thanks to everyone I stole something from, and I know one of those people is WINGS, so thank ya'll!!)

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Is Anybody Listening?

YYYYYYY I Love You, Adam Lambert. YYYYYYY

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

The Tenth Daughter of Memory - FEAR IN SHATTERED COLOR

My first conscious thought was the cold wind blowing past my face. I shivered, and blinked my eyes open. I was in... an unfamiliar room... A bedroom... in a large bed. The girl, Ravynwings, had disappeared, but the Joker was sitting in an armchair, his deep brown eyes observing my every move, every shift in my limbs, every twitch of my fingers, every search of my eyes. I shivered again, involuntarily, and he drew himself out of the chair.

Crossing over to the window, which I had now noticed was wide open, he shut the window and clicked the locks, all while keeping his eyes on me. His eyes were not evil, not menacing, but kindly, though I knew he was evil, and he was menacing. He sighed, and shifted to my bedside. I propped myself up, and cringed away from him, fear blurring my eyes, making all the colors shatter and run together. My fear in shattered color made my tremble as I tried to regain control of myself.

A slight chuckle from the painted face above my head, a slight smile of the red lips, a slight rustle of the dyed hair, as he watched me gain control of my motions. I took a deep breath, and looked up to meet his eyes. He smiled widely at me, and began to speak, the scars of his face creasing as he spoke.

"Well, your seeming better." He motioned to my torso, which had the shirt ripped off and a wide bandage along my chest. I raised my hand a touched it gently, and flinched. The wound, though stitched, was still painful, and I placed my hand back beside me.

He startled me by speaking again. "I'm afraid Ravynwings had to leave... She won't be back." Something in the tone of his voice made me feel like she couldn't come back. The colors around me began to piece themselves together and shatter simultaneously. He watched me, all too observant, so I did not allow any emotion to break onto my face. I kept my face a serene masquerade as he spoke once more.

"What an... amazing coincidence I would run into you. Here, of all places!" He spun around and held out his arms as he spoke. He stood near the window and addressed me. "The snow is so beautiful... the colors shattering off the white sparkles of winter... Makes you feel like you have... nothing to fear..." he trailed off. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood. I moved over to the door when he turned. I sat myself quickly in the chair beside me, and he chuckled.

"It's no use trying to leave, and you have a reason to stay!!" he whispered excitedly. "You can join me!! Since your... precious Batman is dead," he paused when I cringed, "Your available. I need someone like you, someone sacrificing, someone willing to do... anything." He grinned widely at me, his scars twisting as his sick smile decorated his face. His brown eyes searched mine as I crossed over to him beside the window and looked outside.

"Well," I murmured, "that's certainly an option..." I turned to him, knowing exactly what to do. I drew a breath, and...

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Last Christmas sung by the Cast of GLEE

New Header

By Cracked Like An Egg

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Theme Thursday - History

On this day in history, Wilbur and Orville Wright made the first flight. Taking for the skies in Kitty Hawk, North Carolina, in their Wright Flyer, they were the first men to fly. Without wings on their backs or feathers on their arms, they flew, as man had so often dreamed of, wished for, and prayed for. To be immortal, to take flight, to soar. Man soars - not so high as an eagle, not so low as a penguin, but we soar on land. We evolved with legs for a reason - to walk. We evolved arms for a reason - to touch. We evolved brains for a reason - to think. To know. To learn. And to fly. Historic.

(This doesn't make much sense...............)

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Top 10 Things You Should Never Discuss Online

Here's The Link: http://listverse.com/2009/11/18/top-10-things-you-should-never-discuss-online/ (Got it from Cal)

Here's The List:

10. The Middle East
9. Homosexuality
8. Jesus Christ
7. Race Relations
6. Abortion
5. Gun Control
4. The Holocaust
3. Politics
2. Origins of Man
1. Religion

If I may add one thing, I'd say Laws. It may be a part of politics, but it's sort of seperate. Getting someone started on some law is not a wise choice. But when have I ever been wise? I welcome all opinions, if anyone wants to talk about these things, leave a comment, we'll discuss it. Not many people read my blog, but the few that do are very opinionated. Feel free, my dahlin's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Drugs Are BAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Night Falls from James Katz on Vimeo.

Friday, December 11, 2009

A Poem I Thought Of Yesterday For You Called 'Reaper, Standing There'!!!!!!!!!!!

Reaper, Standing There

Reaper, standing there, why do you cry,
In the shadows,
In the fog,
In the mist?
It must be someone he missed.

Reaper, standing there, did someone die?
Someone you knew?
Someone you loved?
I could make a list,
But it must be someone he missed.

Reaper, standing there, don't be shy,
Talk to me,
Speak to me,
How can I assist?
Was it someone you missed?

Reaper, standing there, who died?
Was it someone you loved,
Someone you cherised,
Someone you kissed?
Could it be someone he missed?

Reaper, standing there, why do you sigh?
Reapers can love,
Reapers can feel,
Though grim, they exist,
And he has someone he missed.

Reaper, standing there, why do you cry,
In the shadows,
In the fog,
In the mist?
It must be someone he missed.

(I took a shower yesterday morning and, in the steamy mirror, was a figure that looked like the Grim Reaper sobbing. I made up a poem for him.)

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Theme Thursday - Snow/The Tenth Daughter of Memory - Threshold/Happy Birthday, Mum!!!!!!!!!!

As I stared up at the painted face of my, as clichéd as it may sound, nemesis, my mind was busy making plans for escape. Ducking back under the water, swiping his legs out from under him, jumping and running away, swimming away. None of these plans made very much sense, so I just stared stupidly. His face started to become confused, and he watched me with dark, puzzled eyes and a small smile playing on his lips. I tore my eyes from his, with enough difficulty, to look past him.

His figure blurred as I focused on a castle in the back. Looking back up at him, I realized I had a stone in my fist from when I had clenched the snow - it must've snowed recently, there was a light dusting on the ground - at the shore. Asking fast, on impulse, I threw the stone, along with several clumps of dirt, into his face. While he was turned away, trying to dislodge the dirt in his eyes, I launched myself onto the land and sprinted towards the stereotypically gloomy castle, perched atop a small hill.

Whilst I ran, I felt the pain in my chest from where the weapon stabbed me. I realized the sword was out of my body, and I also realized I don't remember it being in my chest when I was in the water. Was it possible they had taken it back out of my body? The wound was no longer bleeding - the cold water had stopped that. Still hurt, but I couldn't focus on that right now.

As I pushed myself up the winding path towards the door of the castle, I looked over my shoulder frequently, watching for him. I knew that was useless, because the Joker wouldn't directly follow me, but it was an instinct to watch my back. I saw my footsteps in the newly fallen snow, but not his. I jostled the doorknob of the castle, to find it unlocked. I launched my body through the threshold - was this symbolization, perhaps, as the threshold I had crossed into my new life without Mr. Wayne? - into the vast space of a foyer and up the stairs, where I collided with a brunette woman. She fell backwards, and looked frightened.

I stopped, and observed the character at my feet. She was small, maybe 5 feet tall, with curly brown hair and deep chocolate eyes. She seemed kind, so I turned my back on her to run and shut the door. I slammed the door shut, and paced back over to her. She had pulled her self back up, and was watching me with curious eyes. I quickly explained my story to her while she watched with her wise eyes. When I finished, she stood, and whispered to me, "I'm glad you found fit to trust me with this."

She turned around, and I saw the words written on her back for the first time. "Ravynwings". That didn't sound familiar at all. Was she like me? A crimefighter? A hero? She walked to the far wall, and pulled down a sword. I realized there was blood encrusted along the sword, and she turned to face me. "What are the odds," she whispered, "That you would end up here?"

My curiousity of her actions turned to black suspicion, and the enormous door I had entered through opened. I jerked backwards, stumbling, and turned around. The Joker stood there in the doorway, and 'Ravynwings' crossed the floor over to him. She handed him the sword, and he tsked. "Such a mess you made of my sword, Robin!!" he scolded me. I gasped and moonwalked backwards to the wall, and ran my hand over to the mantle, and grabbed a small, solid statue. I advanced towards them, statue held high, when the Joker looked up and noticed me. His dark eyes watched me move, and when I raised the statue above my head - a clown, figures - he jabbed the sword back through the wound in my chest, and, for the second time, I collapsed. The last thing I heard was faint giggling.

(Happy Birthday, Mum!!)