Archive for September 2016

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“I love the read, but I want her step dad to know what happened, I hope he was fake sleeping while Amber was riding him ? . An I want her mom to be OK with it or even joining in the sex….. Please make more series on this I want to know what happened……”…

It always bothers me when I see beggars. And not for the usual reasons: pity, anger at being approached, elitism… No, it bothers me because they could be using that energy and time so much better, to achieve much greater and more profitable things. So why don’t they want to? Why don’t they want the…

So I was on the bus earlier and this chick was sitting next to me talking very animatedly (and LOUD) through her .99 earpiece she was holding right next to her mouth, swinging her head back and forth and making various silly motions with her neck. She even hit me with some of her hair…

As I was going along my commute today, it seemed like everyone I ran into was overly tired. And I’m not being dramatic: literally everyone. It’s like people don’t know how to go to bed and sleep anymore. Maybe it’s just because it’s Monday, and no one is overly enthused about starting out their work…

And that has pretty much been my day: reading (the Beautiful Creatures series) and Manga (Mayoi Neko Overrun). And that’s it. I swear the couch has a permanent imprint of my ass now. And I’m not sorry. X-D Tomorrow is going to be a much different day, however: aside from work, I am going to…

I’ve spent all day doing so many different things it’s insane: watching Dr. Who (ROSE IS GONE! THAT IS SO FUCKED UP!), watching Veronica Mars with the bestie, rough-housing around with Anne and hurting my hand in the process, and playing games like Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core, Lord of Arcana, and Final Fantasy: Dissidia.…

Today was a much better day than yesterday! I managed to pull out of my burnout funk, wrote my little ass off, finally beat Final Fantasy 1 (just started 2 a few minutes ago), and managed to horribly mangle some brownies in my attempt to be more domestic. Oh, and I plan on getting retarded…

So I’m fighting through writing burnout. I started feeling it earlier this week but tried writing through it anyway… with marginal success. I kept getting distracted by things. Since I’ve been staying with my bestie for the past few days, my productivity level has shot down to the floor. So, basically, it’s all her fault!…

So one of my brother’s latest obsessions is this show on HBO called “Newsroom”, which I have until today avoided watching at all costs. He kept trying to get me to watch it, but – even though I love TV – I have so many shows that I want to watch already that I loathe…