hellzabeth: (>Konata: +u+)


*A*

E-England in RAF uniform ENGLAND IN RAF UNIFORM AKJLFKHDSBFGKLSHZDGK

Day = made.

Other artbook scans here.
hellzabeth: (=A=)
Why is it 18 degrees AT NIGHT?!

I can hear mozzies buzzing around my room at a high pitched whine and I cannot sleep because I KNOW they will bite me. I'm oh so delicious like that.

Feck it, I'll just start compiling that archive "find Pidge's stuff more easily" thing that all the cool people have.
hellzabeth: (bbrussia general winter)
Just been running a fever for the past 12 hours.

Slept through it for the most part, shivering and mildly tripping out all the way. I think it's broken now, or at least subsided. On the downside, it's 2:15 am and I've slept through the whole day so... yeah, really awake now. :|

/watches Mythbusters marathon instead
hellzabeth: (spamano)
Oh Spain, you derp. We love you.

And since I was tagged as him I now feel obligated to learn this one off by heart. Which is fine by me because ACOUSTIC GUITAR! Also is it just me that heard the whistle/football sound? IS THIS AN OMEN FOR THE WORLD CUP?! I HOPE NOT.

Another reason why I feel this song fits today is that it's STILL BOILING HOT AAAAAHHHH. Though the weather's going to break tomorrow and we'll have the rain back. Kind of torn over whether I want it to go or not because on the one hand I'm slowly melting and on the other hand I am a pale-y pale person who needs to get a suntan. Or something that doesn't make me look like a dead person when I wear dark colours.

orz

Imma go get an ice cream. /scuttles off
hellzabeth: (=A=)
Even hotter today than yesterday. Boiled alive in long sleeved shirt at work. Had to stand next to oven while serving customers. Literally went and sat in the milk fridge when there was nobody in the shop.

Now I'm sitting here in a stringy top at 9:30 and still not cold. All windows open. Visualising cold things.

Antarctica in the snow, Antarctica in the snow...

Picture under cut to save your flist. )

Ah, there we go.

Shortish fic to go with it:

I really need to go get something to eat, actually. )
hellzabeth: (Default)
Title: Brittannica

Characters: Mama Ierna (Ancient Britian), Alba, Eire, Cymru, Albion, Mama Iberia, Lusitia (bbPort)

Rating: PG

Warnings: Seriously obscure, old, murky ancient history. And bb Nations that rot teeth.

Summary: Once upon a time, before there were empires or ships that sail the seven seas, or established borders, there was a family.

orz I can't stop writing them you guuuuuuys. )

*melts*

Mar. 24th, 2010 07:45 pm
hellzabeth: (OH SHI-)
My god it was so hot today, I melted at lunchtime. Though on the upside, I did catch some Vitamin D, which should at least boost my endorphin levels. 15C gaaaaaaaaah.

Sunshiiiiiiiiine.

Nena's China wig and America wig arrived but they've got to be cut because they're a little long and the fringes are wrong.

Currently at babysitting house. Forgot my keyboard. Copy pasting 'o's sucks.

Edit: AKAJDHGUKJS AUSTRIA AND PRUSSIA MARUKAITE IS OUUUUUUUT!

Omg I can't even- Prussia's is so hardcore. And I love it. But-

But-

AUSTRIAAAAAAAAAA

THE LITTLE GIRL INSIDE ME THAT WAS BROUGHT UP AROUND MUSIC AND PIANOS AND CLASSICAL CONCERTS JUST DIED OF HAPPINESS.

THERE IS A FORTISSIMO. AND AN OVERTURE AT THE BEGINNING. AND AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH I CAN'T EVEN EXPLAIN. IT IS JUST A THING OF BEAUTY AND I WANT TO KISS THE COMPOSER. THE TEMPO IS JUST PERFECT AND AUSTRIA NEEDS TO SING MORE OFTEN-

*shot for being annoying*

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