so close it hurts
Posted Dec 26, 2008. Filed under . 2 comments.
EDIT:// LOVECANNIBAL IS UP AND RUNNING (FOR THE MOST PART) AND WE WILL BE ADDING CONTENT AS SOON AS WE CAN BE MOTIVATED TO. ;) THAT’S IT. UM. YEAH. —LOVESTORMI~\:EDIT
Okay, Merry Christmas. I’m not going to sit here and list everything I got because honestly, I know you don’t care. I don’t want to read what everyone else got, so I’m not going to even bother telling you.
…Man. I’m pretty witchy today? What’s up with that? =/
Alright. Anywhoo. We are about thiiissss clooooseeee to getting Love Cannibal set up with the new hosting. It kinda sucks because I’m so unmotivated right now. The site is just far enough away that I’m not worrying about getting content ready (though I should be), so I haven’t been working on hardly anything. So far, I’ve got a brush set (plus all of them from here), and a few light textures. That’s it. =P
Once we do get our hosting all arranged, we will have subdomains available (probably a limited number). =D We don’t have an application or anything at the moment, but if you’re /really/ set on getting a subdomain with us, go ahead and e-mail us (contact.lawlzz@gmail.com). I’m not gonna promise anything though.
That’s about it for now. BAIII.
-Magzilla
a really good blog filled with a lot of info
Posted Dec 13, 2008. Filed under . 15 comments.
Stormi and I had a very serious conversation last night (probably our first one ever ;D). Nothing bad, but we made a big decision. Basically, what we finally agreed on was letting LAWLZZ rot. BUTBUTBUT, that’s not all. We’re going to use Love Cannibal instead. The name lawlzz.com just isn’t professional, and we kinda needed a fresh start. The change isn’t going to come real suddenly, but we’ll probably be completely moved over by…mid February maybe? We haven’t really discussed that yet.
Also, we are probably getting a new hosting plan. See, the plan we have now has unlimited sub-domains, but one FTP account. Where is the logic in that? We really want to host people, but with one FTP account, that means we’d have to give our hostees complete access to the entire site. Heh, I don’t think so.
We applied at So-Pink, but we don’t know if we’ve been accepted yet. If we do get accepted, we’ll start moving content over as soon as possible.
This also means that we won’t be adding any more new content to Lawlzz. =( We’ll blog every now and then, though. I hope everyone else is as excited about this as we are. It’s a real step forward 
Anywhoooo.
I play the flute. In my school’s marching band. I really like music, and playing it and all that. So I took band class. But being in band class also means you are required to be in marching band, concert band, and pep band. Now, I like pep band and even concert band. But if you make me dress up in this STUPID, ugly, uniform, I ain’t gonna be too happy. And I sure as hell ain’t gonna enjoy it. That’s the only part I don’t like. I can stand the freezing cold and little kids shaking their butts all ghetto-style at me (more on that later), but I cannot handle the humiliation of having to wear a 25-year-old hideous uniform. The pants come up to my boobs. The hat is a freaking bucket with a fake gold eagle on the front. AND THE SHOES. My grandmother would be ashamed of wearing them. So imagine that. Imagine walking down the street playing Jingle Bell Rock. Really, really badly. Imagine the loser in the front row, second person from the left. That’s me.
It was torture, but it was the last torture-fest I’ll ever have to go through. Well, the last one that involves a flute, an ugly uniform, and an overweight drum major flailing her hands in my face in an attempt to conduct the band.
And to top all this off, small children were laughing at us. And, like I mentioned earlier, shaking their butts all ghetto-style. It was hilarious, but still embarrassing. He was turned around with his booty facing us, poppin’-and-lockin’ like nobody’s business. He was actually a pretty good dancer. I was laughing so hard I couldn’t play.
Wait a second. Where did this kid learn how to dance like that? That’s a little inappropriate, don’t you think? He was crunking. Or crumping. I dunno. I don’t dance, so I’m not really sure which term is right.
