I literally cannot stop giggling about this. You’d understand if you knew the characters. But I REFUSE to post the entirety of Dawned on my website. REFUSE!
Author: Bri
Things and Stuff 2
Eugenia part 34
Your heart has a lack of color
You know what sucks?
The uncertainty.
That’s the worst.
Not the sadness
Not the pain of friendship ripping like cheap jeans
Not even the ignored friend request
It’s the not knowing what’s going on
It’s the confusion over the situation
It’s the lack of closure
But you know what’s even worse?
I already got you a Christmas present.
Obsession (And happy birthday ELLEN!)
If you read my tweets (and I hope for your sanity that you don’t), then you know when I find a TV show I like (especially if it’s a few years old when I discover), I will not shut up about it. Usually it’s because I’m watching it on my own and tweeting my reactions is the only way I can share my experience. I would explode if I didn’t tell someone how much I hated Gaius Baltar on Battlestar Galactica. Continue reading “Obsession (And happy birthday ELLEN!)”
NaNoWriMo= PWN3D
Sorry about the crap lighting. I haven’t found a good place in my room yet.
Dexter and I
I’d like to start out by stressing that I an not a serial killer. Seriously. I’ve never had the urge to take another human’s life. Maim, maybe, but never kill. There are no graves filled with animal bones from childhood experimental kills. The closest thing I own to a knife is a fencing foil, and you couldn’t even cut paper with that. So yeah. Me no killer. Continue reading “Dexter and I”
Blog schedule #fail
Sorry no blog on Friday. I had scheduled posts from like a month ago up until Monday, so I guess I forgot. That’s not entirely true. I remembered, but I didn’t have internet for the majority of the day and when I did have it I was so wiped out from speech that I couldn’t type anything coherent. So here is your post. About speech. Continue reading “Blog schedule #fail”
Home for the Holidays
Where I shop for a Christmas tree, forget things, and talk about sex. But not really.
Why I effing hate transcendentalists
This is an essay I wrote for college. Just so you’re not confused like my teacher was, the concept of general and elitist apathy is my own creation. I didn’t just forget to cite it. Continue reading “Why I effing hate transcendentalists”