smells like onions ...
AC is cooking. From my room I can smell roasted onions which means she's preparing steaks. I haven't eaten that for ages, I think. I'm not totally sure. But it is a smell that makes me happy, its smell makes my stomach ache. I'm hungry.
I've been reading some stuff and laughing very hard at it. I'm talking about Giffen and DeMatteis' Justice League. It's just so fun and as I read it, one thought keeps creeping into my mind: "That's how I always envisioned my Misfits to be. Funny, not taking itself too serious." But I also want my Misfits to have drama and action in them. Action is in these comics, too, but drama not. Anyway, I now know what kind of funny I envision when I think about my Misfits. The humor in Justice League fits my Misfits perfectly. It is a team book and the interaction between characters is quite interesting, if only in the funny way. The serious interaction isn't there. But anyway, I love it. I think this is the best Justice League I think I've ever read. Which doesn't mean much as the only other Justice League I know is Brad Meltzer's first storyline of the current Justice League which I wasn't too satisfied with.
I watched the finale of the female soccer world cup with my dad today. Germany won which I thought was good because ... dunno. When watching it, I was thinking to myself, "Why am I siding with Germany?" and for some reason I coulodn't come up with an answer.