Feb 28, 2008 16:51
Why? Why do I have to read thirty seven (multipart) chapters of a fanfic and then have all thirty seven thrown back in my face with an out of character, unbelievable "plot" twist that basically says to me "Fuck you, loyal reader, I hate you and want you to be sad. Also, this is angst! Angst makes me a REAL writer and all of the thirty seven plus chapters you read where there was happiness, and strength of character were just to get you hooked and make you let down your guard."
Well, mugglefuckingtrollshit. That's what I say to that.
Also, my dad just called me from downstairs to let me know that Ramsey's Kitchen is going to be on in a few minutes. Hmm. Because yelling is too low tech for the year 2008.
I'm so bloody tired of being unemployed. I worked my ass off for four years in college in two majors and I think it's ridiculous that my life has worked out to the point where there is a hiring freeze in my chosen field because our state government has mismanaged the education budget so very badly.
I am in the mood for a terriyaki rice bowl like whoa.
Fuck Lex Luthor, and all he stands for. grr.
real life,
ranting,
fanfic