Собраться бы с мыслями, да написать о чем давно собиралась, но откладывала "на потом". Главная проблема вспомнить,
что же я хотела написать.
Наконец-то нашла где купить песок, а значит...
Щитни!)
Гифка уперта с тумблера
К вопросу о тумблере, теперь он у меня есть:
moferiah.tumblr.com/Правда там почти ничего нет, так как он мне нужен главным образом для чтения.
Немного о Homestuck:
Broadway Karkat — этот юзер делает множество музыкальных пародий на тему хоумстака.
Например, первая которую я услышала:
Poor Unfortunate Trollsтекст
I admit that in the past I've been a nasty
They weren't kidding when they called me BATTERWITCH
But you'll find that nowadays
I've mended all my ways
Repented, seen the light, and made a switch
To this
And I fortunately know a little science
It's a talent that I always have possessed
Dear Feferi, please don't laugh
I use it on behalf
Of the miserable, the lonely, and depressed (pathetic)
Poor unfortunate trolls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed
Those poor unfortunate trolls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to my oven
Crying, "Mercy, Your Imperiousness, please!"
And I spare them!
Yes I do
Now it's happened once or twice
Someone couldn't pay the price
And I'm afraid I had to roll them into dough
Yes I've had the odd complaint
But on the whole I've been a saint
To those poor unfortunate trolls
Have we got a deal?
FEFERI
If I become a landdweller, I'll never be with my moirail again.
CONDESCE
But you'll have your matesprit, heh heh. Life's full of tough choices, isn't it? Heh heh.
Oh, and there is one more thing.
We haven't discussed the subject of payment.
FEFERI
But I don't have-
CONDESCE
I'm not asking much, just a token really, a trifle!
What I want from you is - your voice.
FEFERI
But without my voice, how can I-
CONDESCE
You'll have your looks, your pretty face.
And don't underestimate the importance of body language, ha!
The men up there don't like a lot of blabber
They think a girl who gossips is a bore!
Yet on land it's much prefered for ladies not to say a word
And after all dear, what is idle pestering for?
Come on, they're not all that impressed with conversation
True gentlemen avoid it when they can
But they dote and swoon and fawn
On a lady who's withdrawn
It's she who holds her tongue who get's a man
Come on you poor unfortunate troll
Go ahead!
Make your choice!
You know well I'm very busy and I haven't got all day
It won't cost much
Just your voice!
You poor unfortunate troll
It's sad but true
If you want to climb those stairs, my dear
You've got the pay the toll
Take a gulp and take a breath
And go ahead and sign this scroll
Darkleer, Dualscar now I've got her, boys
The boss is on a roll
This poor unfortunate troll
И ещё чуточку.
Хоумстак + Дискорд= WIN!)
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31.03.2012 в 18:02а у мя походу щитенёк окочурился... не одолел мотыля
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31.03.2012 в 18:07Песок в Золотом Вавилоне, в одном из зоомагазинов. Но продавец мне свой продал, не через кассу. Могу поделиться — там думаю песка не на одно поколения щитней хватит. Им же вроде немного надо (?), а пакет довольно-таки приличный.
Оу ((
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31.03.2012 в 18:18пока не надо, я пока попытаюсь поднять тритоний молодняк.
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31.03.2012 в 18:19