Our Kitten (who'se about 3 and a half years old) has a tendency to sit at my street-side window, and chitter.
She chitters. That's the only way I can describe the sound, and has been doing it for a while. Now, she grew up silently, and it's only been in the last year she's developed a voice (which is mostly soft crying when it's daytime and none of our bedroom doors are open, meanings we're not up and about).
...Bitch jumped into my room from the /air/ this morning.
Hey, sorry about my lack of blogs but here I go, so, I woke up and continued my story, its going pretty well despite a rubbish author, me.
I had cheese and tomato in Chibatta rolls YUM!
Only just got the fourth badge now. That shiny Hoothoot I got? Yeah, it's now a shiny Noctowl, and it curbstomped everything in that pathetic excuse for a gym (seriously, no Misdreavus?) with Insomnia and Confusion. It was also my horse for the first and second gyms, the former only because I didn't feel like fucking with Mareep, Geodude, or Onix, and the latter because rape.
(I apologize in advance to Shiay, wherever she is these days...)
After a tip from someone, I decided to check into this. And sure enough, the game declared PIKACHU-COLORED PICHU and gave it to me! No Gamestop required!
It has to be Diamond, Pearl, or Platinum though. If you try HG/SS, it won't work. I never heard of any announcement for this, so you may want to act now, in case it really is random!
OT is SPR2010 (Spring 2010?), and ID is 03050. Crazy shit
Updated 21st March 2010 at 02:47 AM by System Error
This is a multi-part essay about the horrible, deadly, and just downright wrong animals of the Land Down Under. Enjoy.
We'll start off with one of the few things in Australia that cannot kill you. It cannot kill you because it is extinct. Pictured: OH GOD WHAT
This is Thylacinus cynocephalus, better known as the Tasmanian tiger. It looks like what would occur if Professor