So, I lost my main WoW character. My main is now a lvl 20 Blood Elf Hunter named Ipanties. I started my own guild too, called Questicles. We have cookies! =D

Actually, my guild recruitment says that… That we have cookies. And a second after I posted it in General Chat, someone sent me a private little message (called a whisper, or pst for those who don’t know) that called me a nerd. What? I got called a nerd on World of Warcraft. xD Basically they said I was an immature nerd because of the “we have cookies” bit. I said no, that makes me silly, not a nerd. Their response was of course, “No, that’s nerdy.” So I told them that if having fun meant being a nerd, then I can live with that because I’d rather have fun than be a stuck up prissy bitch.

I don’t know what their response was, I had to log off ’cause my mom came home. >_<

Anyway, here’s something a little amusing that my friend Angel linked me to last night. It’s sad… But so right in so many ways. xD

Yes, I am alive! Well, of course I’m alive it would’ve been known if I wasn’t because I’m sure my mom would’ve made some mention of it on her blog. I got caught up in fubar.com and then I got caught up in World of Warcraft (yeah, I said it!) because I got tired of all the whiney bullshit on fubar from people who’re over twice my age.

It really says something when a nineteen year old shows more common sense and maturity than someone who’s been married and has kids. =/

I’ve also been working on my art and writing. I finally started the story I’ve been putting off for a full year. The whole thing is based around a roleplay character of mine from Gaiaonline.com, which is a forum based MMORPG basically. I’ve been taking commissions there for artwork in exchange for the site’s currency and items to equip on my avatar. Like this:

That would be my Easter avatar. She’s so cute! I don’t usually go for cute, though. The more revealing the better, haha! I don’t have any of my past avatars saved, but I did draw this of my avatar from Valentine’s Day:

That was basically what my avatar looked like for about two weeks or so. By the way, Makeshift M E S S I A H is my Gaia username, hence why it’s at the bottom of the art. =D Gotta copyright my shit, y’know?

Oh! For any of you who play World of Warcraft, if you’d like to find me my main toon is on the Blackwing Lair server. Name is Stikkinikki, I’m a lvl 41 Blood Elf Mage.

Someone kill me if I ever say that again.

ZOMG. I totally forgot I had a blog. I’ve been kind of spacey, spending all my time in this chatroom on fubar.com. What kind of site basically calls themselves Fucked Up Beyond All Recognition?? Apparently, an adult social networking site. But it’s okay, it’s got some interesting people and lots of NUDES! Nekkid people being hawt and such, yummy.

Anyway, I’ve been hanging out in this lounge (a lounge is basically a chatroom) called Outlaw Radio. They have members of fubar that DJ for lounges and such, so while you’re chatting away there’s someone playing music for the lounge. I’ve been in the lounge for a while now, and recently the co-owner said some nasty things to a lot of the DJs. Over 30 people quit because of it. Now, a lot of them I was friends with and such, and still talk to… But thye don’t like that I still work under the co-owner (I was originally a greeter in the lounge.) And now they don’t like it even more… ‘Cause they hired me as a DJ! Yay!

I don’t get paid for this, but it is pretty fun. =] I’ve got three sets a week so far. Monday-Tuesday 2am-4am eastern time. Which would be 11pm-1am pacific, in case you’re too lazy to figure that out. =] And Fridays, noon to 2pm eastern. Though today I’m covering for someone from 6-8pm eastern. Which is in… ABout an hour!! Woot!

Anyway, if you’re interested in comin’ by to show me some love, please do so!! You’d have to join fubar, but it’s pretty quick and simple. Here’s the link to join and here’s the link to Outlaw Radio. If you happen to join, I go by DJ Stikki Nikki. The ‘stikki’ part was given to me by a friend, don’t ask.

That’s really all I’ve been doing… This is a lame post in terms of explaining what I’ve been doing lately…

Yeah, I didn’t pay much attention to the bands. I mean, I saw Justin’s band Spektra play. You all should remember Justin Emord, that hot guitarist I was gushing about a few weeks back. Well I got to meet him last night! His belt raped my hand. There’s a bruise there now too haha.

Anyway, I had loads of fun. No one really dressed up much, but it didn’t matter. The real fun to me was hanging out in the hallway with cool people. There weren’t many people there at all, really. But hey, we all contracted AIDs from the AIDs Wall. And impregnated each other with our fingers. Yes, there are stories to these inside jokes.

Anyway, it was in a pretty ghetto neighborhood haha. And we got there like, and hour and a half early so we wandered down Burbank to McDonald’s and chilled there for a bit, fixing our make up. The dude who drove, my friend Jessica’s friend Andy, was actually warded against by some Catholic dude. TWICE.

Jessica, my sexy asian mistress at Starbucks on Hollywood Blvd.

Me, all glossied up in McDonald’s.

So after a while we walked back to CIA, the club where the event was taking place. And waited around for an hour and a half before they let us in. Ugh. I saw Justin arrive, but didn’t approach him. Haha, go figure I was too nervous and shy. Not because he’s so hot or anything [even though he is] but because I’m always nervous meeting people for the first time.

So we finally get in and they’re playing Pirates of the Caribbean 3 in this little waiting area before the bands start playing. So we sit and watch. And wait. And keep waiting. And people start streaming in slowly. AND FINALLY WE CAN GO IN! YAY!

And Justin’s band is without a singer. Haha, yeah I don’t know what happened but their singer never showed for some reason. But hey, they played their set anyway and they sounded pretty damn good. I only got one picture because the lighting was killing me and I didn’t feel like wandering around the empty floor to get good pictures. Honestly, there weren’t many people there.

Spektra, minus a singer.

Afterward we were all hanging out in a hallway playing pirate themed games and such. D’you think you could win a game where you had to color in a picture with as many colors as possible, avoiding going outside the lines, all in 27 seconds? I didn’t think so.

Anyway, one of the girls I was with, Heather, got pushed against the wall and said something about getting AIDs from it. And Justin overheard and slowly stepped forward away from the wall. At which point my mistress Jessica chimed in with, “Your shirt has AIDs!!” And behold! We all eventually leaned against that wall and got AIDs from it. As well as began biting, poking, tickling, and otherwise touching each other in various places. And I stole Justin’s hat.

Wearing Justin’s hat and getting AIDs from the AIDs Wall.

And for reasons I’ve now forgotten, I did some spanking motion. Which I probably shouldn’t have done, ’cause Justin and his friend started grabbing me and trying to turn me around. I assume to spank me, but I got away before they could. Damn Rocky Horror guys, never trust ‘em. I have some lyrics that’d suit ‘em. “I should be committed for being so twisted.” Courtesy of Motley Crue. Yeah, that fits ‘em.

Not too much else happened. Justin figured out he knew me from teh interwebz and gave me a hug [squee moment haha] and we all just hung out and such, being silly and all.

So now I’m really tired from wandering around Hollywood all day in a corset. Which I didn’t get to take off until I got home, at around 1:30am. My ribs are bruised.

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