FUCK YOU, MYSPACE.
Okay, now that that's out of the way...
Seriously, what is WITH that website? I just went to post some poems there (b/c that's all I ever post there b/c Livejournal is obviously much superior as far as blogging goes, that's right), & after I'd guess 20 minutes of trying to get the stupid blog to either show up or let me post something, I gave up. Fuck that shit.
Damien Rice is on. ♥♥♥ I totally listened to one of my neighbor's neighborhood radio stations for over an hour earlier. It was crazy. I mean, how often is it that you're listening to music & you don't come across something you don't want to listen to for over an hour? B/c I have a tendency to not skip & just play a different station. I'm weird like that. :p And now one of those weird remixes (I'm sorry, it is kinda weird to remix "I Love You") of Sarah McLachlan's is on. I don't mind them, but I obviously prefer the originals.
So, I was going through some journal entries earlier, & I realized that there probably are a lot of ppl who DO read entries, but just don't comment, b/c I'll admit to doing it myself. I will read through entire LONG entries & then not comment simply b/c I really don't know what to say. Nice post? LOL, I have no idea. B/c when ppl post a/b personal issues or whatever that are essentially a/b themselves entirely, what ARE you supposed to say? I mean, it's different if you really know someone, but I find that with random blogs of ppl you've friended b/c of fandoms or b/c of a certain interest, it's difficult to really say anything. Yep, that's my thought of the day.
I wrote my Abby!hug fic last night... It ended up quite silly. You should go read it if you haven't already at
monica_doggett.
And I've been attempting to get the next chapter of Nothing's As It Seems going, but oh JA muse, you are abandoning me again. The only muse that's awake at the moment is my NCIS muse, & my other muses are getting pissed. B/c my NCIS muse is like, write some McGiva! Write some masturbation fic! Write deleted scenes! And my other muses are like, but Sherry, you need to finish your drabbles... And I keep telling them, soon enough. (God, I sound like I'm absolutely insane. I am sorry. I really am.)
But I wrote 4(!) poems today, & although I wasn't entirely impressed w/ the first one, the rest are at least somewhat okay. So now I feel like I can sit back & surf the f-list for awhile, since I haven't done it in a few hours. Yikes. My f-list tends to accumulate quickly. It's quite the sight. That's what I get w/ over 100 journals AND over 100 communities. Wowz. So I shall go do that. :)
LOL, I was listening to this band called El Perro del Mar & it makes me think of "Dog Days" - "Eek! It's the Dog of the Future!"