I found out yesterday that my mother is on Prozac and today that my youngest sister is on medication for anxiety.

This means that every member of my immediate family except my brother is on psychiatric medication, and my brother is an alcoholic pothead. And here I thought it was only half of us who were living better through pharmaceuticals.

Now there is a wicked storm raging outside and I'm just kind of sitting here watching the lightning and listening to the thunder and hoping my internet doesn't cut out.

I changed my layout from Sherlock to dragons. Temeraire fanart ftw. Now my layout matches my default icon.

On the topic of incredible art, here is a Thor/Supernatural crossover comic of Loki and Gabriel meeting. It's pretty hardcore awesome and gorgeously done.

I've kind of been haunting the Thor kink meme since I saw the movie Saturday night, lacking anything better to do. Well, I spent most of the day yesterday finishing Makers by Cory Doctorow out on the hammock, but aside from that it's basically been kink meme and facebook. I'm terribly boring when left to my own devices.

However I think I'm going to try the Nyan Cat nails today. So that might be happening and turn out pretty neat.

Man, Facebook is just pissing me off today. I should really just give up on it, but there's no way I'm going to let a snot-nosed eighteen year old win a debate on abortion on my own wall. Fuck that, I'm taking this bitch to school.

I am just SO FRUSTRATED by EVERYTHING right now. I'm going to blame my irritability on the heat today, but that's not the whole of it, and it hasn't been for a while now. I'm just tired of dealing with stupidity and I'm being confronted with it every time I turn my head.

Apparently the house next to my Vovoa's house is for sale and my parents want it. Vovoa's willing to take out a mortgage on her house to help them afford it. This means that when my parents move at the end of August, they're probably moving to New Bedford when my mother specifically told me a few days ago that if they moved back to Massachusetts they would move to Dartmouth or Fairhaven or any place that wasn't New Bedford. I don't know if I would feel comfortable living on the West End because of the crime rate there. I would definitely never be able to go on a walk alone at night any more. Although it would be nice living across the street from Clark's Cove, the view is about the only appealing thing about the location.

Plus this means I would only be able to come home once a semester... pretty much only when they close campus and everyone has to go home.

I don't know, I don't like it. My parents would be offended if I told them why I don't like it, though.

:/

Day 30 - What your last dream you can remember, was about.

Okay... uh, the dream I had last night involved me walking around a high school and talking to pocky_slash until we came across a room where Professor Posegate was playing guitar and singing silly dirty lyrics. I left the school and found Julia waiting in a car outside and then we went somewhere, I don't remember where.

Not very detailed, but my dreams fade quickly.

And that's the end of that meme!