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Inspected by Bob Dear god, I wish my period would just go ahead and start already. I've been a total... well, you know the word, for the past few days, and I'm not getting any better. And now I'm just sitting here, fuming, and being completely random and boring, because I can't focus on anything. I don't know if that's even a sign of PMS or not, but I just feel bad. It's like, okay, now that I have something I should be doing, I'm going to sit here and try and decide what's going on in my life, where I'm headed, and how I feel about important issues. Hey, inner voice? This is NOT the time to be messing with me! I'm pissed, and now I'm introspective. That's just making me mad at me. And that's some confusing stuff. I'm doing all the easy stuff I've been assigned, and I'm stressed, and I'm on break, and it's only Tuesday, and... I need to take a deeeeeep breath. Trying... trying.... And release... and okay, I feel better. But it wasn't the breathing that helped. I just found out that my new favorite book series has the serious potential of becoming my new favorite TV series. With the potential of my favorite actor as the lead in my potential new favorite TV series. James Marsters as Harry Dresden in the Dresden Files. Be still my kathumping heart. Insert incredibly happy squeal here. Thank you very much. I'm going to go write an email to get this show on da road! <-Ghost-> Quote: "What you know about women, Harry, I could juggle." -Bob the Skull. |
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