We crawl across the sky like the weather
The weather. Is pissing me right off. It snowed today. I mean seriously, what the hell. What happened to 79 degrees Fahrenheit? HUH?! Where did it go?! It's in the low 30's right now. Rawrg.
I'm thinking about attempting to fulfill a request I read in one of the DW comms. Someone requested a Shakespeare/Doctor fic. XD Because, YOU KNOW. They were checking each other out. Fo' reals. XD But yeah. I figure it'll be a good challenge, keeping the Doctor in character as well as I can in a slash fic o_O Aaaanyways...
Easter was teh lames. Like all holidays. (: I really do despise holidays. Everyone expects me to be all cheerful, just because it's Easter? Am I cheerful on Flag Day? Am I cheerful on Arbor Day? Earth Day? Summer Solstice? No? Why should I be cheerful on Easter, then? Or Christmas? Or Thanksgiving? Hmmmm? Because they're all holy and religious? That's silly. Easter's not about Jesus; it's about a fucking rabbit and candy. Christmas isn't about Jesus; it's about spending money you don't have on people you see twice a year. Thanksgiving only serves to remind me of how the pioneers cheated the native Americans out of land. I mean really. Down with holidays, yo! I can't even eat the bloody candy without getting a hyperglycemic headache of death and destruction, and sugar-free candy has sorbitol and other things ending in "-tol" which wreak havoc on yer innards. Psh.
So now I'm going to listen to all this fabulous music I torrented over the past three days, drink some tea (motherfucker, fucker, tea, motherfucker!), and go to sleep.
In other news, I re-vamped my MySpace page, which you can't see unless you add it, so do it. It's super.
I'm thinking about attempting to fulfill a request I read in one of the DW comms. Someone requested a Shakespeare/Doctor fic. XD Because, YOU KNOW. They were checking each other out. Fo' reals. XD But yeah. I figure it'll be a good challenge, keeping the Doctor in character as well as I can in a slash fic o_O Aaaanyways...
Easter was teh lames. Like all holidays. (: I really do despise holidays. Everyone expects me to be all cheerful, just because it's Easter? Am I cheerful on Flag Day? Am I cheerful on Arbor Day? Earth Day? Summer Solstice? No? Why should I be cheerful on Easter, then? Or Christmas? Or Thanksgiving? Hmmmm? Because they're all holy and religious? That's silly. Easter's not about Jesus; it's about a fucking rabbit and candy. Christmas isn't about Jesus; it's about spending money you don't have on people you see twice a year. Thanksgiving only serves to remind me of how the pioneers cheated the native Americans out of land. I mean really. Down with holidays, yo! I can't even eat the bloody candy without getting a hyperglycemic headache of death and destruction, and sugar-free candy has sorbitol and other things ending in "-tol" which wreak havoc on yer innards. Psh.
So now I'm going to listen to all this fabulous music I torrented over the past three days, drink some tea (motherfucker, fucker, tea, motherfucker!), and go to sleep.
In other news, I re-vamped my MySpace page, which you can't see unless you add it, so do it. It's super.