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Sep 06, 2007 16:20

The internet is making me distraught. One is not supposed to get distraught at pretendy funtime games and , well, fandom (which is fucking funny). I keep feeling like I need to take up a position on things, or be catty, or have Deep Meaningful Thoughts with flowcharts and meta quotes and stuff.


But in the end I'm just 'seda, I like Fitz more than sane people should and giggle and clap at any mention of Turlough dear God why did I not save "And Is There Honey..." anywhere?. I love "Fear Her" almost as much as "Empty Child/Doctor Dances" and "Blink." I spent way too much time today on this Fark thread. I'm still not sure how much I like Martha but I do know that I was dead serious about keeping Frank on as a companion. I am both proud and ashamed of my Pern RP stuff.

My go-to debate point is "I like pistachios." I also like beer, vodka, nearly every sort of music (Franz Ferdinand must put out a new album soon), and getting lost. I miss a lot of people, but overall I am very content with where and who I am right now.

So there. Shut up, stupid brain.

moment of zen, pretentiousness

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