Hi, you guys!
So here's the (recent) story of my life:
+ Enrolled in classes at my university. WOOT! I'm also taking one online course and I was thinking about doing posts about my assignments, discussion, what-have-you. It'd basically be me talking about school like a ginormous nerd. And this sounds like FUN TO ME. Is anyone interested? I'm thinking about maybe starting a School Filter.
+ Watched the most recent episodes of The Closer and was so charmed that I decided to go BACK TO THE BEGINNING. And huh, Brenda Leigh Johnson's accent is kinda less thick when the show first started. But still, LOVE IT.
+ Pondering an essay comparing Buffy Summers to Scarlett O'Hara. Then I think, "Do I really wanna open up that can of worms?" Because people really HATE on Scarlett O'Hara (which I get to a degree, but DAMN Y'ALL) and I don't want to give people yet another reason to revile my girl, Buffy.
+ Pondering an essay on what BtVS Season 6 and Buffy mean to me (aka me talking about depression and fiction).
+ Pondering an essay about how we interact with stories (which I kinda sorta posted on BF already, but I'm thinking about fleshing it out).
+ I've thought up a Cordy/Angel fic I think I might write. It would deal with Cordy as a higher being/god post-You're Welcome (a concept that always kinda bothered me because I don't like the idea of becoming a higher being as like a reward or whatnot. But my brain figured out a way to do it). Basically, ANGST.
(HAHA OH SELF. I swear, most of my day has been about getting school stuff done. It's just that my mind wanders, okay? And it's trained (like a monkey!) to wander to the topic of BtVS. (And somehow Cordy/Angel which is a bit rare in itself.) See, I spent all this time in the car driving to university and back again, and driving while listening to music is like fic!brain mode. A switch gets flipped and I start imagining stories. Which... might be dangerous. 'Cause my mind wandering while driving... uhhhh...)
+ I can't believe Season 8 is gonna be over in less than two weeks. Wow. And the final installment of a book series I've been following is finishing up (Finally, Karen Marie Moning, finally!).
Okay, now I'm tired (I've been up since 4am just 'cause I'm whacko like that). And I feel like this post really had no sense of order here.
What is the theme?
WHAT IS THE THEME OF YOUR LIFE, EMMIE?
+ Enrolled in classes at my university. WOOT! I'm also taking one online course and I was thinking about doing posts about my assignments, discussion, what-have-you. It'd basically be me talking about school like a ginormous nerd. And this sounds like FUN TO ME. Is anyone interested? I'm thinking about maybe starting a School Filter.
+ Watched the most recent episodes of The Closer and was so charmed that I decided to go BACK TO THE BEGINNING. And huh, Brenda Leigh Johnson's accent is kinda less thick when the show first started. But still, LOVE IT.
+ Pondering an essay comparing Buffy Summers to Scarlett O'Hara. Then I think, "Do I really wanna open up that can of worms?" Because people really HATE on Scarlett O'Hara (which I get to a degree, but DAMN Y'ALL) and I don't want to give people yet another reason to revile my girl, Buffy.
+ Pondering an essay on what BtVS Season 6 and Buffy mean to me (aka me talking about depression and fiction).
+ Pondering an essay about how we interact with stories (which I kinda sorta posted on BF already, but I'm thinking about fleshing it out).
+ I've thought up a Cordy/Angel fic I think I might write. It would deal with Cordy as a higher being/god post-You're Welcome (a concept that always kinda bothered me because I don't like the idea of becoming a higher being as like a reward or whatnot. But my brain figured out a way to do it). Basically, ANGST.
(HAHA OH SELF. I swear, most of my day has been about getting school stuff done. It's just that my mind wanders, okay? And it's trained (like a monkey!) to wander to the topic of BtVS. (And somehow Cordy/Angel which is a bit rare in itself.) See, I spent all this time in the car driving to university and back again, and driving while listening to music is like fic!brain mode. A switch gets flipped and I start imagining stories. Which... might be dangerous. 'Cause my mind wandering while driving... uhhhh...)
+ I can't believe Season 8 is gonna be over in less than two weeks. Wow. And the final installment of a book series I've been following is finishing up (Finally, Karen Marie Moning, finally!).
Okay, now I'm tired (I've been up since 4am just 'cause I'm whacko like that). And I feel like this post really had no sense of order here.
What is the theme?
WHAT IS THE THEME OF YOUR LIFE, EMMIE?