The Last Poster Wins! [v8]

[The-Hydra]

I feel fine

thanks for asking

[Prince Vegeta]

Well you weren't on, and stuff.... *Throws arms up in spastic motions* NEYAH!!

I'm writing the Bio for one of my characters..... At 11 at night.... >_>

I'm having sleeping problems again...

[Sir Sivelos]

Tch. I don't get much sleep at all, so yeah. ._.

I probably should, but I never seem to...

[Prince Vegeta]

♫Six long months I spent in quincy,
Six long months doing nothing at all,
Six long months I spent in quincy
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
I stepped out and I stepped in again,
I stepped out and I stepped in again,
I stepped out and I stepped in again
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball.♫

Irish rock is awesome!!

[Sir Sivelos]

Is it?

[Prince Vegeta]

Well it is to me. Which on a stereotypical standpoint makes sense, since I'm Irish.

[Sir Sivelos]

Hmm. Well, to each their own, I guess.

[Prince Vegeta]

I go bored, so I made a poem thing to go with one of the darker Vegeta pictures I have. An insanity based poem! How can that not be at all dark!? e_e I need sleep....

Spoiler:

As I slowly slip away,
There's no going back in this play.
No matter how hard I try,
No matter how many miles I walk or fly.
I can only grow further, further away.

Every time I am calm,
The alarm goes on.
It beckons me further into the dark,
Waiting for me to give way to that type of heart.
I try, I try to resist and come back to the light,
But to no avail
Everyday it gets worse,
Waiting to consume my soul!

There's no stopping it,
I'm slipping away.

[Sir Sivelos]

Is that in iambic pentameter? >:?

[Prince Vegeta]

I didn't really set it up in any kind of beat pattern.