( Fiction vs Real Life. Fiction Wins. )

You know that dream you have, where you wake up and go about you business and then suddenly wake up for real? I had that dream today. Except about twenty times in a row. At first I was home and it was the 23rd and I had forgotten my Christmas presents, the rest were all here in my dorm. For the last six or so I knew I was dreaming, but couldn't ( Read more... )

It tried to kill itself by throwing itself off the shelf, and decided to take my alarm clock with it. The lamp managed to clear my desk, but the alarm clock put a small dent into my laptop before knocking my cup of tea all over the mutherfucking room. Seriously, there was tea on the lap top, on the desk, on the wall, on the chair, on my lap, and on ( Read more... )

Today, instead of shopping, I decorated cookies with my family.


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1) Someone needs to write a fic where I can make jokes about 51sy century phenomes.
2) Eurotrashed feels like it's going to be epic.

I just spent four hours in a comic books shop talking about Avatar (the TV series, and how much the movie pisses me off) and the run of Superman and Batman and Women in Refridgerators.

Yep. I'm in love. With a comic book shop.

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--> This thread makes me very grateful that my parents spent a good amount of time teaching me to rock the boat.
--> I've been watching clips of "What would you do?" and have had to stop because some of the people make me want to beat my head on the keyboard.
--> Must. Finish. Virtual. Season. Episode.
--> I also have two research papers. o_O
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It must be noted that I adore how Cthulhu of all things causes fandom, school, and hometown friends to all comment on my Facebook status. And also, in case there was doubt,
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I did indeed spend all of today trying not to walk funny and failing miserably. My legs no longer burn, but rather feel like someone took a baseball bat to them from the knee up. So, still a bit ow.

Read the Song of the Cid. It was much better than the Pilgramage of Charlamange. I feel my choice of second language has been somewhat validated by