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Death and stuff...

So, I wake up and my dad tells me about the Crocodile Hunter. Now, don't get me wrong, I am NOT a fan of Steve Irwin in the least. And no, it has nothing to do with the baby dangling incident. I just really do not like any of those kinds of people. They annoy me. Jeff Corwin annoys me the most, mind you, but still. However, I did not want him dead. It makes me kind of sad. Particularly since his kids are so young. The little boy probably won't even remember much of his father, though he'll forever be immortalized in film and whatnot. To you, Steve Irwin, I tip my proverbial hat.

In other death news: One of the groups I was a member of just closed today. This sucks, since I put a lot of time and effort into creating the characters and never got to do anything with them before the group closed. This is one of those problems with groups that I understand well. Lofty ideas are frequently crushed down into the depths of darkness. Now I'm just trying to look for another group of similar theme. Good luck with that, I tells myself.

It's kind of funny, too. All this death stuff happens the week I'm going to kill off one of my supporting characters for Hellbound. Actually, you know what they say, death's come in three.