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[Pre-Journal Entry Note: There is currently a banner at the top of my screen that encourages me to "Make Babies!" through some sort of viru-I mean photo manipulation software. I find this possibly the least entertaining way to make babies imaginable. Unless...nope still the worst]
HEY GUYS! I know, right? I'm totally not dead! Crazy! Smilie for dramatic effect! =O Average reader face! -_-
So I could bore you all with a story of where I've been these past...holy crap, OCTOBER. That was the last time I posted something?? Crap, I've been slacking off, and you know what I'm gonna do about it? New stuff flying your way tommorrow! Hell yeah, Derron's back in the game now, and not just hyper on Cinnamon Toast Crunch! Not this time! Okay...slightly.
So what's happening, everybody? I heard it's a new year now; we're out of the ones. That's some trippy stuff. Has anyone but me actually thought about that? We're living in 2010. That's the year that everyone back in the 80s and early 90s would reference as, like, the dawn of the moon colonies and flying ice cream men and robot mercenaries. We kinda, didnt make it to any of those, but...uh...we've got monkey waiters in Japan! Advancement!!
On an entirely unrelated tangent, a couple people have recently awarded me llamas. Thanks! But now I'm not sure how to respond. Do I give a llama back? Do I breed them and sell the offspring? Do I ride them into the night, off to liberate yet another oppressed Mexican villa to the tune of a passionate Latin rhythm? I do hope it's the last one, I would like a taco.
HEY GUYS! I know, right? I'm totally not dead! Crazy! Smilie for dramatic effect! =O Average reader face! -_-
So I could bore you all with a story of where I've been these past...holy crap, OCTOBER. That was the last time I posted something?? Crap, I've been slacking off, and you know what I'm gonna do about it? New stuff flying your way tommorrow! Hell yeah, Derron's back in the game now, and not just hyper on Cinnamon Toast Crunch! Not this time! Okay...slightly.
So what's happening, everybody? I heard it's a new year now; we're out of the ones. That's some trippy stuff. Has anyone but me actually thought about that? We're living in 2010. That's the year that everyone back in the 80s and early 90s would reference as, like, the dawn of the moon colonies and flying ice cream men and robot mercenaries. We kinda, didnt make it to any of those, but...uh...we've got monkey waiters in Japan! Advancement!!
On an entirely unrelated tangent, a couple people have recently awarded me llamas. Thanks! But now I'm not sure how to respond. Do I give a llama back? Do I breed them and sell the offspring? Do I ride them into the night, off to liberate yet another oppressed Mexican villa to the tune of a passionate Latin rhythm? I do hope it's the last one, I would like a taco.
3 for the click of one! It's a steal!
Greetings to you, greetings to thee. I come this day with news of three! Does this not fill you all with glee? I'll stop now.
Firstly, I might as well get the news out that most of you are no doubt reading this solely to hear: I am indeed working on a follow-up to Internet University. Hopefully this intrigues you, maybe even excites you (ha, funny Derron). At any rate it can be expected this week, assuming my university work doesn't follow it's demented tendency of randomly piling itself up at my doorstep out of the blue. And while things sporadically appearing from various panes of color are usually totally awesome, in this situation should
Updates!
Guess what everyone! I think I finally figured out what I'm doing! (Note: do not hold me to this. When technology is involved i could easier crash an entire computer network than figure out particularly advanced emoticons)
Anyways the point of this journal entry is to show off that I actually know what a journal entry is! My story thing-a-ma-jiggers will now nestle snugly in that literature section over there. It's their natural habitat so don't worry; they'll be happier there I promise. This journal will serve as an updater to future projects or a creative outlet if I'm distinctly bored one day.
Otherwise I'd just like to thank everyone fo
Welcome to Internet University
As sunlight begins creeping over the dorms of Internet University, massive waves of students begin their daily routines, with IMing and long cafeteria load times abound. We join a scene in the bedroom of notable info-maniac personality Twitter as his roommate Facebook attempts to get him out of bed"
Facebook: "Twitter! Come on get up!"
Twitter: "I'm getting up! Stop poking me!"
Facebook: "Well hurry up! I could write four notes by the time you get ready"
Twitter: "Okay, I'm up. Now I'm putting on my sock"
Facebook: "I don't need the play by play, Tweet"
Twitter: "Dang, I can't find a good shirt. I'm now searching my closet. I'm still lo
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I know this is really late I just got directed here... and I had to mention the FLYING REMOTE CONTROL ROBOT ASSASSINS!