Nevermind
I was going to "review" Revelations, but I have decided, instead, to replay the entire series --because I can and, also, so I can better compare Revelations to its predecessors-- and will commence that...eventually. First, I have to wait until J lets me use the Xbox again --damn you, Skyrim; may you die and burn in the deepest bowels of Hell-- which may not be until after Christmas --again, Skyrim, fuck you-- so I will have to entertain myself with thoughts of Assassin's Creed, the AC kink meme, and perhaps some Skyward Sword, if my mother isn't too busy monopolizing it with her Netflix. (Honestly, I know we couldn't afford television at the time, but if I had known she was going to live on the television I wouldn't have agreed so easily. Besides, it's not like I can't get off my lazy ass and plug in the television down here, it's just that the only other consoles we have are basically my GCN and my PS2, both of which have games I should really get around to playing, but am sadly not in the mood to play, and while the GCN has Legend of Zelda games, the one I want to play happens to be the only LoZ game we have for the Wii, which is now constantly streaming X-Files. Mother, your addiction to television and that god-forsaken couch can join Skyrim in Hell.)
Though, on the bright side, I now have time to draw, which I am suddenly in the mood to do. And write! Which is exciting. Not write-write, like stories --though I would love to-- because, sadly, I have the attention span of a gnat and nothing holds me for long. Also, not only do I lose interest fast, but there's hardly anything to hold my interest, like plot and such. I was just not born to be creative.
On another happy note, it's December! Which means Christmas! Which, for some reason, I'm happier about this year. I feel more festive, which is different for me. Usually, Christmas is just a reason to not be in school. Now, I'm not in school, and I feel like I can finally appreciate the holiday season. Thanksgiving, though, still evokes nothing within me. Maybe if we had more family and my stomach was larger than my thumb then, maybe, I'd enjoy it. Sadly, we don't and it isn't, so it's just another day, except it deigns to have a title and I can eat jellied cranberry sauce without feeling weird (not that eating it is weird, it's just a Thanksgiving food. Or maybe just a holiday food? Only Thanksgiving and Christmas, though, so maybe just a family holiday food.)
(On a different note, is there a way to delete tags? Because I'm sick of looking at tags I don't use.)
Though, on the bright side, I now have time to draw, which I am suddenly in the mood to do. And write! Which is exciting. Not write-write, like stories --though I would love to-- because, sadly, I have the attention span of a gnat and nothing holds me for long. Also, not only do I lose interest fast, but there's hardly anything to hold my interest, like plot and such. I was just not born to be creative.
On another happy note, it's December! Which means Christmas! Which, for some reason, I'm happier about this year. I feel more festive, which is different for me. Usually, Christmas is just a reason to not be in school. Now, I'm not in school, and I feel like I can finally appreciate the holiday season. Thanksgiving, though, still evokes nothing within me. Maybe if we had more family and my stomach was larger than my thumb then, maybe, I'd enjoy it. Sadly, we don't and it isn't, so it's just another day, except it deigns to have a title and I can eat jellied cranberry sauce without feeling weird (not that eating it is weird, it's just a Thanksgiving food. Or maybe just a holiday food? Only Thanksgiving and Christmas, though, so maybe just a family holiday food.)
(On a different note, is there a way to delete tags? Because I'm sick of looking at tags I don't use.)