Mike..? MIKE??

WWW.ASTRANGEREACTION.TUMBLR.COM

Come hang out.

-Nova.

Respect

Let's face it. I'm dehydrated. It's true. The worst part is that if I wanted to, I could get up and get myself a glass of water.

I haven't gotten up yet.

If one of you lovely people were telling someone who doesn't know about yours truely, and that was how you were describing me, lazy, that person would- right off the bat- not respect me.

I've been thinking about respect some, lately. Mostly just today, though. I have this one friend that, I have realized, I'm losing total respect for. Now, you have to understand, this guy is the guy. The one everybody wants to be and everybody hates, but everybody loves at the same time. It's so annoying! Yet, he's one of my best friends.

Like I said, he's losing my respect. There's this thing that he's gotten into that just changes him. He's not the same when he's with this thing. Most people, if you told them about his thing, would wonder how on earth that could be a bad thing for him, but it is.

Don't get me wrong, I still love this kid. It's just I hate how two-faced he's starting to become. (I know two-faced may sound kind of harsh, but do you have a better way to describe someone who acts one way sometimes and then completely different the rest of the time?)

I have to go to sleep now, children. Do I not finish thoughts I start a lot?

Here's six things you thought you knew about but apparently were wrong.

(It's funny.)

Goodnight,

Nova.

Goodness

Aren't these colours just horrilble? Bleh. Oh well. I'm going to take a shower then go to bed now. Goodnight.

-Nova.

Oh, the Wonders of Being Awake

It's just about 1:30 AM right now. Being awake way early is fun, it really is. I can do whatever I want now and nobody will know but me. The thing is though, sleep is rather necessary to human life, and I haven't enjoyed waking up at 1:30 in the afternoon. Also, it takes a while for the body to get adjusted to sleep patterns such as the one I've fallen into. Normally, I start to get headaches, and, a couple days ago, I really couldn't bend my legs at the hips. It just hurt. I couldn't even sit criss-cross-applesauce. It may have something to do with sitting on my butt for hours on end, though. Hm.

In other news, I had to wake up at 8:30 this morning to go to the podiatrist. It wasn't the most fun experience. It was, however, better than other doctor visits I've had. I was caught off guard, though, when my dad and the doctor we went to see decided that the suggested treatment should be carried out right then and there. Yea, I was rather freaked out. This is one of the few times that I've downright refused a medical treatment instead of just doing it and getting it over with like I normally do. I wish I had a picture of the apparatus the doctor used on me. It was weird. It wasn't a needle, thank goodness. He described it as the medicine getting pushed through/into my skin. Sounds like a wonderful time, right? Well, it was better than a needle. (It still hurt, though.)

Now I'm here. Currently, I'm uploading July fourth pictures to Facebook and listening to "Close to Me (Vengeance Mash-Up)" by The Cure vs. Lil' Wayne. I really like this song. It's like rap laid over something peppy with many horns. (Y'know, like trumpets.) Here, have a listen.

Oh, what joy it is to post something long. It makes me happy. I'm going to go work on an awesome background that will be totally awesome.

That's all, my weasels!

Nova.

(By the way, for those of you who want to know where the chatbox is, I did away with it. Now you actually have to leave comments on my posts! What a concept!)

Well This Is Just Great

I wish I understood HTML enough to put my own background image in. This is extraordinarily frustrating. You don't even know.

I think I'm going to go to sleep now. I apologize for all the short posts.

Goodnight,
Nova.

I Have to See This Movie

Who wants to go with me? (Even if no one will I'm still going.)

-Nova.

Austin: So. I hear you like mudkipz?

Me: Those are the silly fishes that go on land.

Austin: Yea, haha. That's a really funny way to put it.

Me: Silly fish, they belong in water. Don't they know anything?

Austin: This is why you're my friend.

Me: 'Cause I talk about mudkipz in an interesting way?

Austin: Yea.

Me: Makes sense.

Austin: You're funny.

Me: I aim to please.

Do you remember Randy and Lola? The other day I thought of another scene involving those two. Unfortunately, I forgot it. Hmph. Oh well. I'll remember it eventually hopefully.

Now to figure out how to do a new layout. I want a new one!

Goodnight, weasels.

Nova.

I Don't Know... Tube Sock?

I was going to say something. It had to do with me being crazy. Maybe it's me being so obsessed with music. Maybe it's something else. I really don't remember. I want to post something, but I don't know what to say. Maybe I'll just start all my sentences with "I" and "maybe."

If you expect the unexpected, then it's not really unexpected anymore. That means nothing can be unexpected. Unless of course someone spends so much of their time expecting the unexpected that the expected become unexpected! It's an endless cycle of paradoxical horror, and I really don't want to spend my time typing all that out until my fingers begin to bleed.

I really like Led Zeppelin. What do you think of them? If you don't think anything then I think you should agree with me, especially if you're too lazy to go formulate your own opinion. Some people do that, y'know. I'm probably included in that.

This is a Doctor Who shirt.

(It speaks the truth, you know.)

[My first Doctor was David Tennant.]

{I kind of like him, but that may just be because he is my first Doctor.}

(I also like Andy Samberg.)

Do you like my correct usage of various parentheses? Although that may not be right. It probably isn't. No, never mind...

That's all, folks!

Nova.

P.S.

Yes, there will be snacks.

This Song Is Awesome.

Please, take no note of the title of the video. Just listen.

That's all for now, folks.

Nova.