There is more to this I know
I just tried to replace the high E string on my acoustic guitar and broke the new string. But I did manage to NOT lacerate my flesh with the sharp, flying metal, so I'm going to count that as a small success wrapped up in my failure.
Somehow, I need to watch the latest episode of Doctor Who, season premier of SGA and last two episodes of Torchwood before the next episodes air. Unfortunately, free time doesn't really exist for me. That's why I missed them in the first place. Sigh.
Apparently there are people who are bitching about bandom? Find it annoying or something? I really don't know what's going on with that, except that there are a lot of posts about it. Um, well, I love bandom. Love it like burning. I love the music, the musicians, the lyrics, the fanfic, the picspams, the people in fandom. I don't post about it often, but that is for lack of time, not lack of interest. I haven't seen any of this apparent hate personally, for which I am very grateful, but I guess it's still out there. Whatever. Bandom makes me so happy and that's all I care about.
Anyway, I have to write a paper about Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?, one of the funniest plays I've ever read and a great story with an extremely interesting twist ending. I've had worse assignments. I'm still procrastinating. Some things never change.
Somehow, I need to watch the latest episode of Doctor Who, season premier of SGA and last two episodes of Torchwood before the next episodes air. Unfortunately, free time doesn't really exist for me. That's why I missed them in the first place. Sigh.
Apparently there are people who are bitching about bandom? Find it annoying or something? I really don't know what's going on with that, except that there are a lot of posts about it. Um, well, I love bandom. Love it like burning. I love the music, the musicians, the lyrics, the fanfic, the picspams, the people in fandom. I don't post about it often, but that is for lack of time, not lack of interest. I haven't seen any of this apparent hate personally, for which I am very grateful, but I guess it's still out there. Whatever. Bandom makes me so happy and that's all I care about.
Anyway, I have to write a paper about Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?, one of the funniest plays I've ever read and a great story with an extremely interesting twist ending. I've had worse assignments. I'm still procrastinating. Some things never change.