Maniacal Laughter: Isanity in the Form of Roleplay

....I don't even know what to say anymore.

So, first day out of the headspace and already I'm a little disturbed. Smallville's calling my cousin "Mommy", Lana and Jimmy have some weird D/s thing going on, and I keep hearing something about a Power Ranger and a bridge? Whatever that means.

"The crazy place" pretty much hits the nail on the head.

I'm Lois Lane, not to be mistaken for the bitchy Kat Grant who has exactly the same face...even though this bozo whose head I'm in thinks we're the same person.

I've..had it. I'm done. I can't control the colors anymore. Nothing helps. I'm just going to go try to sleep for a month.If the apocalypse comes, don't wake me. I'll bite your finger off.


[ooc: Clark I'll get to tagging sometime soonish in AG. promise ]

Where's the popcorn when you need it?

hm..

Too many thoughts all at once.

Tag cloud.

You know..I've been thinking.

And you know Clark? Well maybe he's right.

I could be something horrible.

My team wasn't the only team..We were B-squad power rangers. Back up. When we first got our morphers the real rangers were A-squad. They were tough and discipline. They went missing during the middle of the war.

By the end though, we'd rescued them, our commander welcomed them back and they betrayed us. They took him hostage and they...went turncoat.. They were checked for brainwashing, for mind control, and it seemed they did it all of their own free will. Their colors... actually changed infront of my eyes. They became bad people.


I don't know really what this is leading up too, I just... I've been so mean lately. So angry and so... I said some things that I shouldn't have said, I did some thingsI shouldn't have did, and I did them because... because I could. Becuase there was no rule or law that said I couldn't.

...and when Bork kidnapped me, what was it I said to him? I said, he was lucky we had laws... so I couldn't do to him...

Am I turning into...the next Charlie?..I...


[ooc:and congrats Clark, You've turned Bridge emo and ranty D=]

God...

I really fucking hate you. Like, really.

I feel strange. Not normal strange, dizzy. All the colors are off..

I need something to read. All the books with pretty pictures on the cover are all boring. And I'm hungry.

I'm kinda pissed at my brother.

Not like I can help who I fall for.

Well, a wasted time, all because I don't have the courage to be a jerk.

Stupid colors. If it weren't for them I wouldn't be like this in the first place.

It'd be nice not having them, but I guess I deserve to suffer.

My name's Bridge and I think I'm confused. And hungry.