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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 @ 06:50am
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I must be EEEMO!!
Lol...I know you know that song... So I saw the 4th amigo black pants today...and was like *gasp!* those are so emo! And they were only 25g, so I bought.
Then I HAD to splurge on the emo glasses. The effect: my new emo avvi. Don't worry; it won't stay this way for too long. I'll get tired of it after a while.
Anyway, to give you something to read, I've been working on this story (don't call me childish for the subject) about mermaids. I was just like, "wow, no one has written any good stories about a mermaid since the Little mermaid. I'll try it out."
So here's the first bit of it that I've typed so far...
I think I fell in love with Mira because the first thing I saw of her was her feet. It sounds strange, to you, maybe, but to our kind, feet are a far-off memory. But let me back up. I didn’t fall in love with Mira’s feet until I was seventeen summers old, and all that came before will not be left out, even if my retelling of that part will be brief. I don’t remember much of my mother. I remember a pair of seaweed-green eyes, and iridescent blue scales. The elders of Mesephne said she had been caught in a fisherman’s net, was taken ashore and was never heard from again. None of us really knew who our fathers were. It was considered rude in our society for fathers to reveal themselves to their offspring.. It was a secret for parents, and no merman took at wife, save for the king, who needed a partner to complete his rule. It was to preserve our dying kind, the elders said, since it is so difficult for merpeople to reproduce. The few of us that made it through birth were lucky. There were a lot of orphaned merchildren like me growing up. It is the responsibility of the city elde4rs to look after us, act as our guardians. So I guess in that sense, I have many brothers and sisters, though none of them are close to me. I do have a best friend, named Kodan. He’s a red-tail with brown eyes and red hair to match his fiery personality. His tail is nearly six feet long, from base to fins. My own powerful green tail is only 5’4”, but it’s still growing. We’ve been best friends since my mother disappeared fourteen summers ago. I have other friends, but mostly it is Kodan I spend my free time with. He’s always getting me into trouble, like the time we ventured too close to the shore of one of the Hawaiian islands on a dare, and were nearly spotted by a group of tourists on a whaling boat. The slders were so angry with us that we were put on extra food-gathering shifts as punishment for weeks. Other than my adventures with Kodan, my own life was fairly simple. Sometimes there is the occasional excitement when a ship goes down near our city, or scuba divers come near to explore the region.
So there. Be happy. More to come...later.
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Silver-Eclipses
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 @ 08:22am
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Community Service!
Yes, da Meggi has to do community service hours. 25 of them, in fact.
No, da Meggi is not doing it because she has done something wrong with the law. Though you shouldn't put it past me...teehee.
No, Meggi has done nothing wrong; besides attending evil Catholic school. Which we all know is a criminal offense in the eyes of da Meggi.
BUT! The cleverness of da Meggi has prevailed once more! I don't have to be a techie this year! *lets loose shouts of joy*
Instead, da Meggi gets to be a tree-hugging "SAVE THE TURTLES!" Honu-Guardian-hippie at Laniakea on North Shore. THAT means I get to be the person who stands around in my bathing suit with a name tag and a clipboard and yells at tourists to stay behind the red rope. It's awesome.
But more than that, I don't have to make up some s**t about how "spiritual" and "enlightening" the techie work is. Well, I don't have to make up AS MUCH as I had to last year. Also, plenty of photo opportunities and tanning time. And I get to hang out with an endangered species! I'll get to know the turtles, and play with them, and go swimming with them, and kick some major tourist a**. So HA! Take that, Mr. Pong! I don't need yer stinkin' techie community service hours charity. Though it doesn't hurt to do it...
Nightie night. Bed time.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 @ 11:30pm
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That's rite.
Instead of bowing to my mole of doom, you shall bow to Gwee. And my plushie-infested avvi. Because, my dears, unless there is a brand-new plushie that has just been realeased at this very moment while I type my ramblings, I currently have ALL the gaia plushies on my person, not including the grunny-on-the-head plushie that only comes if you are a level five zombeh. I do not wish to be a level five zombeh, so I have no grunny. I have signed the petition for the grunny plushie, tho, so I hope to have one soon. heart
I also want contact lenses!!! gonk I would be so super-uber-cool with contact lenses. YES! Well, I shall say good bye. I just spent the night babysitting, so I'm loaded and tired. Maybe it's naptime for da Meggi. Yes.
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Silver-Eclipses
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 @ 07:31am
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OoOoOoO...FISHY!
Meggi is officially part fishy/kitty/fox/elf-thing. YESH! Bow to my fishy/kitty/fox/elf-thing-ness! Ha!
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Well...I gots a poem for yous.The Middle
I am enveloped in light. It folds around me, close and warm And wraps me snug in its safe cucoon. It guards me from the dark That gathers beyond Growing in strength Poised and waiting. The light is my shield; My mask and my wall. And as long as I grasp it, Firm, but gently, It will stay. But what of the darkness? It has power, too; Though malevolent in nature, while Light's power is serene and calm. Yet dull. Monotonous. Dark, it can take me To new heights. It will encourage progress While wickedly smiling. And that is when I drop the light. It slips from my grasp, grown Hesitant, and weak And it shatters; My mask, my wall. It shatters And the crouched and ready Darkness pounces, and lodges itself to me. It feeds, and curiosity, Innocent, curiosity Spawns greed and A hunger, A snarling beast to feed On the self-doubt, Dependence, Insecurity in me. Things that light Left behind. Enough of the dark! My face shies away. The hunger, I stem The beast, I cage. I bend, To pick up the pieces Left of light, But the shards slip through Icy fingers, slicing flesh, And drawing cold blood. Light remains broken; Dark has been banished; So where am I now? I dunno. Whadda you think? I thought the concept was interesting, though I'll leave you to puzzle out what I'm talking about.
Answer me this: do I babble in my poems? I think I do. Anyways...love joo!
heart Meggi-chan domokun
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