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Lol Dannii's meme nothing to see here, folks

And I just filled out the 8billion-year-long one the other day GAWD wrrryyyyyy. xD I'm sure all these questions have been filled out before but HAHA whatevs.
Gonna be silly with this one.

1. Hi! What's your real name and nickname?
My name's Fledermaus Rineheart; pleasure to meet you.
Masquerade Rineheart but don't you dare call me that or I'll bludgeon you with a toaster. Call me Masque.
2. Interesting... what's your current age?
I'm twenty five, currently.
Twenty eight.
He's lying. ^^
>.>
-shank'd-
3. Uh huh. What's your favourite food?
I'm partial to fruit and almonds.
Italian. NOW GET IN THE KITCHEN.
4. And your favourite drink?
Earl Grey for me.
Jack Daniel's, Pikesville, Jim Beam, Bärenfang, Four Roses, Evan Williams, Old Crow, Wild Turkey, Rittenhouse, Jägermeister, Bacardi, Grey Goose, Absolut, Smirnoff, Zaranoff, Kolsch, and Jever.
AND I LIEK ROOT BEER.

5. Confession time! Who's your crush/lover?
Wyvern, of course.
HA haaaaa. I have a crush on a handful of people. Some more so than others. -wink-
6. Aww! Have you two kissed yet?
Yes. -blushes like a schoolgirl-
Mmhm, not the one I'd like to. -chuckle-
7. Classic question! What's your favourite colour?
I like blues and grays.
Brain-matter red.
8. Who's your favourite author?
Charles Dickens.
Whoever wrote the 21st amendment.
9. Now what's your biggest fear?
Drowning. -shiver-
Uhm. Losing a friend.
10. *stifles a giggle* I'm not laughing *bursts out laughing*
:<
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Superlong meme fail- don't even bother reading xD

Gawd. WHY.
Filled it out as humandeer because that made more sense.
And I took off 3 or 4 questions off the end because I honestly couldn't think of answers.
EDIT: SORRIEZ for bumping plahhh I had answers for the wrong questions on a few of them. FAIL.
-flees-
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Basic Statistics

Name:
My name’s Fledermaus Rineheart, pleasure to meet you.
Masque Rineheart.
Nickname:
Fled is much easier to remember. My parents used to call me Maus.
Masque is my nickname.
Meaning of name:
It’s the German word for ‘bat’.
Comes from Old English spelling. Short for Masquerade.
Origin of name:
The bat has been a symbol and trademark of our family for generations.
My parents met in Venice.
Age:
I am twenty five
Thirty three
Sex:
Male
Yes please
Blood type:
O+
O+
Nationality:
German and French
Same
Ethnicity:
Caucasian
Same
Political Party:
I’m not very political
Don’t care
Socioeconomic level as a child:
Upper class
Same
Socioeconomic level as an adult:
Lower middle class
Lower middle
Birth date:
November 9th, 1983
December 23rd, ‘76
Birth place:
Stuttgart
Stuttgart
Describe their dwelling/house:
I live in a small one bedroom apartment. I’d like to move into a house sometime.
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I has an idea for the next fun Forest event - OOC Day!

This came to me last night. xD

I think there should be a day where all deer drop their rivalries, inhibitions, and walls around them and just have fun with everyone they meet. Who knows, you could end up being friends with someone you didn't think you could be. Just doing it mainly for the lulz and to be friendly.

And the next day everything's back to normal. C:
HAH silly ideas but what do ya think?

EDIT: lolsorry that should say 'OOC Day'.
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FFFFfffffff hi thar. :U

omg this beach is so nice. C:
The water is liek uber warm and our hotel is sexy even though it smells like sausage.

OK SO I swear I'm not imagining it, but the names of people's deer are popping up everywhere and every few minutes something reminds me of TEF. Like these fake flowers in front of me look just like the red poppies in the game. And we traveled through 'Rowan County' in NC, I saw a 'Suggs Realtors' lol, and a 'Walter's Hardware'. Fffff I lol'd each time.

GOING IN TEH FOREST NOW UNTIL WE GO SHOPPING.

PICS L888TER. Also is the dance rescheduled or did I miss it?



Peace out, girl scouts. Sticking out tongue
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Oh my god people are sickening.

FFS

This makes me really angry. :<

Edit: Bad link fail.
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Having trouble with the game. Helpplz?

Okay I'm starting to have a recent problem playing TEF. I usually play it windowed, so when I open it I wait for it to load, I'm often looking at another window until the game loads and what not.
But recently, I've been going back to the game window to see my deer just running like a bat out of hell until I stop him. Apparently, as soon as the game loads, it automatically makes the deer stand up and start running without any direction from me. Sometimes it's a minute or two before I check back with the game, so I've had a deer running in a straight line for that long. Lame.

Any ideas on this?
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-omg me-

edits: moooore and everyone's doing it.

A toast to being easily startled.




HI THERE.


My name is Katherine Leigh -FamousBlackComedian'sLastName-. But you can call me Katie.

o 20 YEARS spinning around the sun.
o 1 mile away from George Washington's house in the 'Old Dominion', VIRGINIA.
o Vertically challenged at 5'4''
o Blueish gray EYES, boring short brown HAIR.
o Residing in RICHMOND during the school year.
o Learning the wonders horrors of GRAPHIC DESIGN at Virginia Commonwealth University.
o Dressed in ironic T-SHIRTS and SKINNY JEANS like any college art student.
o On the interwebs, you'll find me as VIDEO-MASSACRE, KROPSERKEL, or some other stupid name.
o My FAMILY includes a younger SISTER who makes me LOL too much, a MOM who never lets a dull moment into our house, and a DAD who is funny as hell.


8D

Zombies. Animals. Words. Caramel or Pumpkin Spice Frappuccinos. Games. Art. Comedy. Avatars. Collections. The Internet. Drawing. Forums. Typography. Karma. Wikipedia. Zebras. T-Shirts. Blackberries. Movies. Burgundy/Cranberry Colors. Pineapples. Sushi. Victorian Culture. Incense. Piracy. Fiction. Seafood. Lolcats. Gig Posters. Thunderstorms. Irony. Root Beer. Nickelodeon. Fedoras. Quoting Movies. Making Fun of Things. Lemon Poppyseed Muffins. Rolling Chairs. Rice Krispy Squares. My Cranberry Chuck Taylors.

D8

[=Georgia][=12]Driving. Growing Up. Waking Up. Mathematics. Pop Culture. Tofu. Failing at Art. Baby and Birthing Shows. Hot, Muggy Days. Unfunny Movies.
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-Sketch Blog-

New: June 16, 2010




Nekumbra for Quad.C:

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Lol, this used to have more to it but I didn't bother with coloring it in or anything. 8D It was a lulzy conversation on wedding day between the bros.
New coloring style, also.
HE'S TOO CUTE ARNNMANAMNANMN -sits on-

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Uhhhhh explanation.



MY BABY GIRL if she was a few years older. -FLEE-
NOTICE HOW MUCH I AVOID DRAWING HANDS.



"Quit avoiding my lovin's."
"Quit being so heavy. Can't breathe, you retard." 8|
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Hi

Um. I'm bored.
I was awake at 4 last night and thought of a brilliant stupid idea (I am full of them...stupid ones, I mean). xD
There should be a blog where everyone can just...talk. About anything, it doesn't have to be TEF. Just for bored people who need a conversation (read: ME)

So anyway.
Hi there! How are you guys?
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.Forfeit. (short story)

((Warning: Language/content/drug use/other. I don't condone anything you might read here and all that good stuff. If it's too strong I can take it down.))


How pathetic he must have looked.

A grown man- halved in consciousness and reduced to the sorry mess slumped over the cold countertop with his twitching fingers wrapped loosely around the neck of a bottle. Its contents had been drained, burning his throat on the way down. Now, jagged edges replaced the bottom, cracks snaked up the flat sides underneath the black label, and shards of it glittered among puddles of liquor on the linoleum floor underneath cheap fluorescent lighting. It was fractured and bled dry, only a worthless piece of trash in light of its former appeal of smooth glass and rich amber liquid.

Tremors ran throughout his shoulders and his arms, pulling muscles into tight spasms, and his chest felt hollow. His heart, what remained of it, raced furiously at what seemed like a thousand beats per minute. It cost good money to delve back into the deplorable world of bleached white powder and filthy junkies.
Welcome back, we missed you.
Dull teeth grinded firmly together beyond his control as bloodshot eyes crawled to the sight of a twenty dollar bill sitting across the counter, unfurled now from its tightly rolled passage. The simple white line-and-a-half that remained seemed so enormous when it was inches away and leveled with his vision. The perspective made them look like pure, snowy dunes and each stray granule was a fallen star come to rest on a solid black mirrored lake.
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