Man, nobody gives carnage like Tarentino. You can keep Saw and whatever other torture porn you have, when I want to see motherfuckers dying, I know Quentin's got my back.

Tomorrow, Julia wants to be exposed to more of the master's work. Reservoir Dogs, fuck yeah!


WAIT

FUCK, NO

WHERE IS MY COPY OF RESERVOIR DOGS OMFG NO NO NO

I mean, I still have the Kill Bills and Pulp Fiction and Four Rooms but

WHERE DID MR ORANGE GO I NEED HIM BACK THIS IS NOT ON

that's it, this room is now a war zone until I find my movie. BATTLESTATIONS, GO GO GO



(uh, I really enjoyed the movie, I always get a post-fucking-shit-up adrenaline rush, but THIS IS ACTUALLY NOT COOL)

AND NOW I CAN'T CONNECT TO LJ WHAT THE SWEET HOLY FUCK

skip=680, and I'm only back to the 23rd. skimming fail!

Also, it's 4 am, and I have an 8 am class on Monday.

Also, I haven't taken my medication since two days after starting vacation.

ALSO MY FUCKING COPY OF RESERVOIR DOGS IS LOST AND GONE POSSIBLY FOREVER :( :( :(


also my brain is not working with words in a helpful manner. which goes both writingways and readingways.


Also, if I close a YouTube tab, THE SOUND SHOULD STOP. It is creepy and annoying to have phantom sound go on well after my patience with choppy video is done.


also, I like the word also.

because the blinking incorrect numbers are kind of annoying... but not annoying enough for me to actually drag the damn clock down and make it right.

WHAT EVEN.

So you know how words aren't working for me? The whole point of this meme is to answer every question with one word. Made for my state of mind, practically!

( I seem to steal most of these from karaokegal. )


This is the one thing that has me most excited about TV starting up again for the fall:



Fuck yeah, Fringe. Gene the cow in a party hat automatically wins over every other show returning to air.... unless Heroes gives us Sylar in a party hat, in which case there will be a contender! But I'm not betting on it.



So I've spent the past two hours watching the sky go from a dark muddy black-purple to a, well, a moderately murky bluish-greyish-purplish, and all I keep thinking is "shouldn't there be more things in the sky? interesting ones?"

probably not, though.


DID YOU KNOW: you can't get past skip=1000 on your flist backlog? Nope. Looks like I have to, you know, actually figure out the whole paid-user, friendslist-by-day thing so I can get to posts before the 20th. But hey, I made it back to the 20th! Only five days of the past left to hew through individually! ...oh hey, that wasn't too hard at all. well, I'll finish it later, I think I might actually be feeling sleepy... or that could be allergies, I'm not sure.

LAST POST FOR LIKE SIX HOURS I promise, okay? I just am putting this out as a maybe-fun-for-you, maybe-helpful-for-me writing-inspiring thingydoo.


Headvoice CPR. To revive muses and their voices.

Anyone can talk to or role play with any character I write/have written(/roleplayed) here. Just comment!

Alternatively, ask a character a question, any question, and they HAVE to answer completely honestly. Have to. It's the meme rule. Even if they'd normally lie, they suddenly have been hit with a truth serum of some kind and must tell the truth. Mwahaha.


man, now I don't want sleep, I want coffee. NO. BAD.

Okay! So I made it all the way back to the last thing I remember reading in a timely fashion on my flist.


...now I have, oh, about 200 tabs to tend to. So that should take me right up to class starting at 8 AM on Monday. :P



Mom, Dad, and Rachael are off to Long Point Camp for the weekend. Dennis, Church, Ashley, and Julia are going to the New York State Fair. I? am going to take a nice long bath, finish reading Good Omens, do some laundry perhaps. I am neither going to God Camp nor am I going to stick myself amidst a good hundred-thousand strangers for the afternoon. Fuck allllll that. I got my work cut out for me anyway. xD


Just a little time with nothing to do except put things in order, that's what I need.

Whoa, it's like I have a time machine, this meme is so old. In LJ time, anyway. >.>

Take the first lines of your last ten stories and run each of them through Translation Party until they reach equilibrium, or until the program gives up on you. Post the results.

( yeah, equilibrium. hah. )


Also, watch your back for my pollen-based attacks, bitches, because I am a prity prity flurr.

You Are An Iris

You are a unique person who seeks out novelty in life. An inspiration seeker, you often have to change scenery to recharge. You don't deal well with structure or rules. You need to do it your own way. Your ideal relationships are free and flowing. No one can tie you down.