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4 mos ago
Current I can taste the rainbow! Wait no...it's just blood.
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2 yrs ago
Daylight Saving Times are a conspiracy to sell analgesics and coffee
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2 yrs ago
My milkshake brings all boys to the yard... good thing I planted mines.
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...Good lord, when was the las time I updated this?
4 yrs ago
BERSERK LIVES
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I hope you,ve learned your lesson now and always back up your data somewhere safe.


The data has been always safe. The important data that is. But I can't really use a comp to write posts, if i can't guarantee it won't break in 10 minutes on a whim.
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I have a honey badger.


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Speaking of which, how did you manage? Replacement, repair, or phone? It's a pretty smooth recovery for under a day.

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That reminds me, I still need to watch the Rebellion arc. Hopefully before the end of February.

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I know, right?


Two hard drives. My PC is a Krogan. Main drive is a ssd for the real basic programs (since sdd are a lot faster). And a normal magnetic one with the games and all those things that required space. It isn't repaired, but I could reconfigure it fast.

Edit: And the "busted" drive's back. Mangled but back. Unreliable as hell tho. I'll probably replace it anyway.

Edit2: Apparently it might've been a FUCKING TROJAN. Damn hackers and their pesky ways.
Dariya


"Yay! I got new friends! Nice meeting you Julia!" Dariya answered energetically, a grin as wide as kid who had obtained free access to a jar of cookies. Hook, line and sinker. You shall be useful, Julia. She thought inwardly, as she stood perfectly still, waiting for the deal to be sealed with the bodyparts the petite magical girl had so much fixation on.

And then an interruption. Dariya's gaze turned towards another girl who was pointing and yelling. Still with a composed face, her eyes slightly narrowed. Oh no. Nonononononono. She added as she saw an older girl in a magical girl costume similar to Julia pointed to her, claiming about royalties. That delusional wreck's claims might ruin everything by upsetting Julia Her fist clenched tightly as she quickly hid it behind her back. And then another magical girl, named Kei, whose attire was a barroque mashup of a nerdy girl and tryhard fashion diehard introduced herself. Was that lawn quote from an action flick? Dariya suspected so.

Turf claims, huh. Well, it was not surprising. Unexpected, but not surprising. Magical girls were still humans and trash, so something as petty as turfs was bound to appear and happen. No matter. Dariya just kept calm and composed. She had to keep her act of being utterly harmless believable.

"Well met, Kei. Mary. Also, this lawn needs more...care? I mean, it's only concrete... Ah no, I think spotted a bad weed on a crevice. I can help tending the garden as well! I am useful! See, Julia! I help!" She added, falling on the ditzy characterization once more. Her eyes rest on Mary.

"Um, I might be wrong and a stupid Dariya, but I don't think you can claim royalties on something you don't choose to begin with? Cause, the disguise kinda plopped like this in my case. If I could choose, I'd have treated my puppies better." Dariya added as she addressed Julia once more.

"Julia's red dress is cuter, by the way." She added by flopping on top of Julia in a somewhat motherly hug, her chest embracing Julia's head and neck. "My cute boss. And you guys will stop picking on her, or I'll ... I'll have to sternly reprehend you." She said, reinforcing her words a rather mockery of a frowny face which looked more like someone eating sour lemons rather than being threatening.

"We're the strawberry gang, bitches." She added.

Badass 0 % Idiotic 100% Nailed it. Dariya thought to herself.
Who ninja'd me? Feck. Anyway, posting for Dari now.

Edit: and posted.
@The book of bad juju Not many of us are actually following it, mind. I know at least several who are chatting about boobs and royalties.
And there you go, murdersauce miro angst, I hope you're happy.
Miro's eyebrows lifted visiblely as his personal space was rudely invaded. Eyes met eyes, a jaded tired gaze, with a steely inquisitive one. Miro did only wander once to look at Bea's seat, now vacant. Apparently she had taken the Thinker orders at heart as well, too.

Lil' bugger knows when to fold em. He thought with a bit of relief, as he grew increasingly pressured by the awkward position the Thinker had when questioning him. Nice butt wiggling. Miro added, being slightly distracted before refocusing on the face of the older girl.

"I came for booty." He deadpanned, his voice following suit to his gaze. "You know, chicks dig heroic, reliable figures... and do you know how hard is to find people of my age? Really hard. But noo, you have to get in my way and don't swallow my lies!" He added raising his eyebrows and voice for a brief while, before letting a small chuckle.

"As if." Miro smirked. "What I told you before is what I honestly feel. Or what I want to feel at this moment. Of course, it's the edulcorated version. But you doubt everything thrown at him? Right. Hunt or be hunted? The world is full of liars? I know. I try not to lie. Much. An open hand is better than a fist." Miro scratched his head, his gaze now acquiring a rather serious intensity.

"But if you must know as a head honcho, I'll tell you that much." He paused, and inhaled.

"Reckoning. I want revenge. Justice. To see the responsible of all this dead and helpless. Words cannot tell how angry I am. They plucked out the flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood. And I want them to PAY. Olga didn't deserve it. And I didn't deserve to be duped. like this." Clenching his teeth and fist he inhaled a second time, an effort to calm himself.

"But going like a crazy berseker yelling on top of my lungs is stupid. Stupid and selfish. Cooperation is wiser for the time being, brain for brawn and that stuff. It's still suicidal, not that I care that much, I mean, by my forties I will be a wreck with the conditioning my body already has." Miro added, in his calm voice. "So why not try to set rights for once, instead of wallowing in hatred and pity?".
My PC was partially destroyed. Still hanging on, but i could cook up something within 24-48 h.
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... Elaborate.


I lost my secondary HDD. My comp acts all wonkily, plus I lost all my steam games. Mess needs fixin'.
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