Blah.
It's storming. Pretty, yes, but freaking me out.
Nice thing about it (well, aside from the pretty) is that, when I walk outside, it smells like rain...and it just washes over me and takes over my senses and it's lovely. I adore the smell of rain.
And Lost just did an Alias music end episode thing...semi-annoying music building theeeennnnn STOP. It was odd.
I'm bored. No one is online. I talked to Willses for a bit, but aside from that, no Kelly, no Lisha, no Nicole, no Brendan, no Eve...bah. Woe is me.
This should so give me an excuse to write...or, at the very least, find a last name for Selena. Because I finally just caved and let Nadia keep 'LaRue' (Nadia LaRue sounds like one word...and it annoys me. If anything, it's just gonna magically change to Daniau or Duval or Labelle midway through the story. Like Hawk's did. Tee hee...Hawken Garret. *Gigglesnort*
But, no, I'm LAZY. And I don't know what I want to write. In all honesty, that idea I had for the weird town that truly believed homosexuality was a mental disease and therefore went all 'But I'm A Cheerleader!' on everyone, except less pink and blue, and more asylum....is actually starting to look fun...and has more of a serious air than I originally pondered. I think Nadia and Selena are part of that universe, because Nadia is quite angsty on the subject of her girlie...and Selena is just broken...so yeah I'm thinking they've been forced to be seperated. *Huggles them*
LISHA IS ONLINE. OMG. YAY. *Goes to click the little window. It scrolls away.* Damnit.
Ewwwwwww, Desperate Housewives. Ewwwwww, Vaughn. Ewwwww, Vaughn/Sydney. Blah to you, JJ.
Yay, rain. If it rains, I can go have a free Saturday and make my t-shirts with Hanaaahhh and get the Cats video back. YAY.
AWWWWW. Alias go BYE BYE. NO FAIR.
I should wander off before I continue ranting...
-Maddsies
Nice thing about it (well, aside from the pretty) is that, when I walk outside, it smells like rain...and it just washes over me and takes over my senses and it's lovely. I adore the smell of rain.
And Lost just did an Alias music end episode thing...semi-annoying music building theeeennnnn STOP. It was odd.
I'm bored. No one is online. I talked to Willses for a bit, but aside from that, no Kelly, no Lisha, no Nicole, no Brendan, no Eve...bah. Woe is me.
This should so give me an excuse to write...or, at the very least, find a last name for Selena. Because I finally just caved and let Nadia keep 'LaRue' (Nadia LaRue sounds like one word...and it annoys me. If anything, it's just gonna magically change to Daniau or Duval or Labelle midway through the story. Like Hawk's did. Tee hee...Hawken Garret. *Gigglesnort*
But, no, I'm LAZY. And I don't know what I want to write. In all honesty, that idea I had for the weird town that truly believed homosexuality was a mental disease and therefore went all 'But I'm A Cheerleader!' on everyone, except less pink and blue, and more asylum....is actually starting to look fun...and has more of a serious air than I originally pondered. I think Nadia and Selena are part of that universe, because Nadia is quite angsty on the subject of her girlie...and Selena is just broken...so yeah I'm thinking they've been forced to be seperated. *Huggles them*
LISHA IS ONLINE. OMG. YAY. *Goes to click the little window. It scrolls away.* Damnit.
Ewwwwwww, Desperate Housewives. Ewwwwww, Vaughn. Ewwwww, Vaughn/Sydney. Blah to you, JJ.
Yay, rain. If it rains, I can go have a free Saturday and make my t-shirts with Hanaaahhh and get the Cats video back. YAY.
AWWWWW. Alias go BYE BYE. NO FAIR.
I should wander off before I continue ranting...
-Maddsies