I feel like a cameo in an American prison movie. OW.
Archive for March, 2010
FUCK YOU. THIS HURTS.
If someone were to look in through the living room windows right now, it would look kinda silly. I’m in my underwear (’cause hey, the internets called, I answered) with my hair in a towel turban. There is also a big black dog draped quite ungracefully over my lap. She was in a needy mood, I guess.
Lecture in History & Culture at noon, Oh, the temptation to fry some bacon and crawl back into bed and watch another season of Torchwood!
But see! I’m not. I’m.. half-naked in my living room, blogging. Yeah. Go me.
I spent all night and most of today watching Torchwood.
And, GOD, guys. Wow. I’m sure Torchwood must be old news to alot of people, but I very recently stumbled upon it for the third time and decided to check it out.
Hoooooo. Yezplz. It’s Oh, so, very sweet. Corny plot, half-assed dialogue and almost-good actors. I LOVE THAT SHIT. I don’t want quality plot and well-written exchanges of wit. I want a first-season ending with major plotpoints ripped form S7 of Buffy.
Also; LIKE, EVERYONE IS BISEXUAL. AND THEY’RE ALL SLUTS. FOR REAL. I AM SO HAPPY, GUYS!
Sometimes I wish I was a man, a man who had relations with other men. ’cause that’d be hot.
Also, sometimes, I wish people would tell me just what the fuck is going on.
I really shouldn’t have, I know.
As Ceit pointed out, I don’t really have time to read them right now, and I have enough distractions just living in my brain as it is. Having the Complete Stories of Sherlock Holmes flirting with me from my bookshelves wouldn’t help.
But, LORD, how I’ve wanted these.
So they’ll be arriving in 2-5 days.
Had my last grammar workshop today. This very moment is the deep breath before the plunge into the fog of studying for my exam. Hooo.
Must enjoy my fanfiction while I still can.