I tried to make a movie with a message last night, and it turned out horrrrribbble, I'm sure. Like a 70s porn meets axe commercial. Oh god. I'm like, embarrassed by how things always turn out so differently than how I imagine them. Perhaps I need to stick to writing... that always turns out better, I think. Blah.
I got like NO sleep. And I have an 8 hour shift after school. AWFUL. Also, everyone on
ontd_culkins watched Home Alone on HULU without me. Whine, whine.
Whiney icon time.
Oh, but look at
this coolness, Buffy fans.