Monday, July 29, 2013

Blog v. Reality

So blog-verse Tori is very sarcastic, tough, scarred, jaded, and generally not a very smiley person. She wears hoodies in all weather, is too lazy to wear contacts half of the time, has pretty unruly hair that gets in her eyes. She stares blankly at the computer screen as she blogs. This is her:


IRL Tori is not only made of awesome hats. She's made of unicorns and flower crowns.


She also possesses some wicked Photoshop skills. She enjoys books, music, anime, and eating.

She's actually an introverted person, hates humanity with a burning passion, believes in ghosts and demons, and is far too curious for her own good. Also she takes out her anger passive-aggressively on people that she really shouldn't. 

She has a job now at a convenience store where she works as a cashier and stocks shelves. She was supposed to do computer training, but the dumb server blocks the Java updates sooo yeah. 

She has a boyfriend. She loves him very much, but he's got quite a lot of baggage and issues that she doesn't really feel like she can deal with in addition to her own. She's told him that. Yeah.

Basically the only traits that IRL Tori and Blog-verse Tori share are sarcasm. Copious amounts of sarcasm. And being too lazy to put contacts in. 

Why this post? The fuck if I know. (I'm so not putting off typing up those mission posts. No way.)

All aboard the nope train to fuck-that-ville

Yeah I went back to that abandoned house the other week. Took some pictures. Here are said pictures.








The reason for the title of this post though is the next picture. Just do me a favour and open it in a new tab or something and zoom in on the window.


I have manipulated the fuck out of this in photoshop and can't really understand how it's there you know? Just... NOPE.


Never going back there alone because I'm paranoid like that. 

Thursday, July 25, 2013

Best use for empty bullet casings

Okay first off I'm doing the whole picture uploading from my phone, so I hope it works.

Ah yes, using bullet casings as mini vases for genetic mutants of the clover variety is how I do things. (They're the shells I get from shooting the AR-15. Fun times.)

And I know I said I wouldn't talk about the Slenderblog on here, but I have no clue when I'll have Tori come back. Maybe Monday? I really don't know... it depends on how long the post will take me. Be warned: it's gonna be a long ass post.

So yeah, that's it.

Oh, and one more thing: I do believe in luck - and mine is horrid.

Thursday, July 18, 2013

Wednesday, July 17, 2013

It's Not Illegal If You Don't Get Caught:

Urban exploring, a summary. For those of you unfamiliar with the term, urban exploring is when you go into an abandoned building (paper mill, hospital, house, ect) and take pictures. You don't mess with anything and you don't take anything back with you. And if you pick something up to read it, you put it back down where it was. You just find a way in, document what you can see in pictures, and then get the hell out of dodge and avoid cars and normal people who may or may not report you to the police.

I personally think that you can tell a lot about what happened before a place was abandoned by the state it's in, but that's just me. Now I'm just gonna spam the rest of this post with pictures. :3





Yes this is the background for my Slender Blog. 













Tuesday, July 16, 2013

OOC Blog for the win

I won't talk about what I have planned for the blog on here, but if you haven't read my old one and want to know something specific (not like "Hey what happened on the other blog?" you can ask like "So how did Sky die? Or Vic?") feel free to ask.

As for myself, my name is also Tori but my given name is Victoria (I'm a queen bitches.). I do, in fact have a boyfriend. The ones I killed off in my blog existed as boyfriends as well. I'm still on good terms with the both of them actually.

I have a tumblr, youtube account where I kid myself into thinking I can sing and my mic is quality, and a vlog channel that I never update. And I have a FictionPress account where I write things.

And since I'm a fucking rebel: Here's a super low-quality picture of my face, taken by my  lovely webcam about ten minutes ago of me typing this!
And I don't usually wear makeup but I have senior portraits and was like "fuck it why not."
Also: It's not a fedora it's a Tribly. There's a difference and I know it. I'm not some annoying dudebro. -.-