Right, so. I am in Florida right now with my family, hijacking my mom's computer and writing in the safety of my room in the resort. We went through the horrible Car Ride From Hell to get here. It wouldn't actually be so horrible if my dad wasn't involved. He has this way of making absolutely everything miserable just by opening his mouth and ( Read more... )

*crawls in*

Okay. I'm still alive. Been too busy for most internet lately. Am now catching up on memes and comments and stuff, and trying not to die at the keypad.

Also?

FLORIDA IS ALSO GODDAMN HOT.

Long drive over and now I'm in Florida. I didn't get much chance to soak in the sunshine state, because the drive here made me exhausted. I can't sleep in cars. I used to be able to, but after a few car crashes, I've become jumpy over every odd swerve or jolt. Also, my sister was draped over my legs, making it hard to get comfortable. I basically ( Read more... )

Yes, I am rewatching old episodes of Whose Line Is It, Anyway, why do you ask? I sometimes forget how much I loved that show. Back in the days when I actually watched television! Just recently I discovered that we have an anime network that shows episodes of Ouran, so color me shocked. My sister seemed amazed that I didn't know that. "Get on the TV ( Read more... )

So, today rocked. Completely RAWKED. We went to Sea World.

Basically, last time we went here we didn't go to any of the parks. I stated that since we do go to Orlando, and we are going twice in the span of a few weeks, we should at least hit one Florida theme park. So, at the Cracker Barrel in South Carolina on the way, the maternal unit posed the ( Read more... )

OH MY GOD GAIZ I AM TOTALLY DYING HERE. IT SMELLS SO FUCKING GOOD.

What's the point of Thanksgiving DAY? It's just the horrible, horrible waiting period before the food happens! It's not even foreplay! It's WATCHING someone else do foreplay while you wait!

I AM BEING FUCKING TORTURED HERE, GUYS. I AM SO SUFFERING.

SUFFERING.

So, my dad is cooking up Thanksgiving dinner in our little resort kitchen, making the whole place smell like stuffing and turkey and pumpkin pie. It's a beautiful, beautiful smell. I hope you all have a happy Thanksgiving ( Read more... )

I am finding it very difficult to write on this trip. Usually, vacation stimulates my ability to write. At the moment, I feel absolutely zero interest. I will blame it on the fact that I just put out a short story, and my mind probably wants a break, anyway. That post-fic burnout again ( Read more... )

So, I'm hanging out in Florida at the mo, using the resort's weird connection and waiting for everyone to decide on a destination for today. I think I'm finally over the fatigue of a two-day long car trip to Florida. See, I can't sleep in cars anymore unless I'm completely dead tired, and even then, it has to be a smooth ride and I need to be ( Read more... )