Cheesy headline and zomgdiet angle wtf, but still a decent enough article. It's a basic digest of the "stop rewriting your mental monologue to sound worse, yes, you ARE doing that, now stop it" concept. If you read my journal, this is a song you've heard before, but originating with Oprah means that seventy hojillion people will probably see it, ( Read more... )

Self: Shut up for a couple of days, mmkay ( Read more... )

Resolutions.

( Only a few, and all pretty simple )

The State of ThingsMetal Gear: Can't take this on. It's more than a two-week project at the best of times. Have left message. This may lose me friends from the insinuations given me when I was asked, and that's a damn shame, but it simply cannot be done that fast. I can't bend reality. [edit: Metal Gear mkII, the plushie. ^_ ( Read more... )

You'd think with all the yelling "WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK" I would've been doing something other than applying bias tape to a teddy-bear uniform ( Read more... )

Trends that are emerging ( Read more... )

Speaking of vanity, cripes, people. I laugh at you from the bastion of good genetics and not giving a damn. You are twenty-freakin'-two years old and obsessed with aging. That's really, really sad.

( This is probably how I got to pity vain people / Not relying on one quality to get you through life )

Just want to talk to myself for a bit. One of those little nagging things that will keep nagging if it's not swatted.

( Why indeed. )

Best of luck to all Wrimos! Again, I've decided to sit out this year, so this would be a good time to jump ship if you have me friended. A few people did find me there, and trust me, I completely understand.

( Self: Resist November. RESIST. )

This past weekend my mom was talking about how furious she was at one of her sisters, because "she's the kind of person who always has to be right," and the center of attention - "everything's always about you, isn't it." Two traits that I've always thought my mom possessed herself, in abundance. I laughed. I don't think she knew why I laughed. But ( Read more... )