Aurica
3rd Gen FoReyvatiel~

Oh no, a biter! xD
Thanks for the link! I think I've heard of this one, =3

Ow, ow!!

Do you play PSP2 too?

It puts the lotion on it's skin...

/huggles~<333

Are the pictures in your "Else" album drawn by you? They're nice.

herrows *waves*

*Snuggles*

I'm happy to see you left your drawings up!

I leave the spoon and run! D:

Hark i have found you Roll/Aurica

^_^ :3

You should show me then :3 I don't think I'm that great :P

XD I bet I still don't compare to him. I can't use ink until the last part of the drawing process

^_^ Believe it or not, I did it without any model in front of me. It was very hard to do.

Which one? The one with Roelle (the PSZ FOmarl)?

I really had no idea what he was talking about until he finally said what my talent is. Haha! But really, I'm just mediocre. There are better people than me

Oh well We'll just see what he comes up with.

Alienware... Yeah. I'd faint all the time before I even touch it. Haha!

Well, I'm trying to have my dad bring me along when he's trying to buy a replacement. He was EXTREMELY close to get an HP T_T For one thing about PCs, I do not approve of an HP brand. And for now, I'm using this damned iMAC T_T

Oh. I guess you weren't around when I announced the death of my computer.

-sets up some patriotic music in the background-

It was such a good laptop. It lasted through 7 grueling years of trauma and laps of blazing heat. It actually lasted longer than one of my other computers that lasted just 3 years before it died. One thing nice about my computer is that it gave me one last surprise before it died. It gave me quite a display of fireworks, sparkling and shooting out sparks like that of sparkle tips. My eyes grew wide, but now that I think of it, I am saddened that I rejected its farewell gift. I threw it out the window in fright. In hopes to salvage even the shell, I washed off its pain and agony with a garden hose. I remember the tear that went down my face as stood over it in awe. It had died just before my eyes. Its body was charred like that of a man who was burned to the stake. I crouched down and felt the monitor, hoping for at least one last sign. It only had a brief moment of that blue screen. It said "The current application will be terminated" with its last display, and it vanished.

Oh, laptop. How often had you rode on my lap. I prodded you gently and hugged you. I exposed you to such terrible things, but that was all the trip, right? With all my heart that of a computer and its mistress can feel together, I must bid you adieu. May you find cake in the next world.