I swear to god, I have preened my feathers ten times today. Yes. You read that right. I've been preening. I am perfectly entitled to preen since Goshawk is 1/4 Inarta. So NYA you pretentious red-heads in your stuck-up volcano with your too cool massive feather-butt eagles. I get to preen too! -Is preening- Now, you may all wonder why I have been preening my purdy little feathers. It is because I have been getting complimented and flattered shamelessly for the past few days. I swear, my feathers will fall off if you guys don't stop (I like flattery. Keep going. If we are lucky I can be all plucked and perfect for Christmas time.). I've been complimented on Goshawk overall, as for some strange reason people like her CS and her goals for NaNoWriMo. If I keep to being honest, World Domination was also a goal but I doubted I could get to it within a month of time. I can try though. =) Some person today also flattered me shamelessly in order to have a thread with me. I swooned. Put this person on my shiny new Favorite People List and drew little sparkly hearts around his/her name (as far as I was told he is played by a girl). Mizahar, like I said, is very fun. My list now has probably five people on it. Open spaces for the however many thousand people play on Mizahar exist. Just gotta find them. ;D I am preening even more furiously because I was told my Scrappie was funny. Needless to say, the person who told me ended up with a gold-plated little star next to her name. I have more little stars. The first person who reaches ten gets a Platinum star! -cheers for platinum stars- Hey, everyone. Guess what? I been a bad girl. ;D I only have half an hour to study for my Psychology midterm. Time for my run-around-like-a-chicken-with-her-head-chopped-off moment? Oh yes. |