Loife, as I see it

So, last night was AWESOME.

Veronica came over. These are doomable words, because the two of us rub off on each other. She gets silly-crazy, and I get more girlish then usual. So, you've basically got two hyped up teenage girls, and who KNOWS what we'll wind up breakingdoing.

We were actually fairly mild though. We read some books, we told the kids to GO TO BED, and we watched Rocky Horror. It's all her fault, I swear, if she hadn't mentioned that she loved Science Fiction Double Feature, I never would have gotten the idea to watch it in the first place. *grins!!*

That was...fun. It can't count as a "true" RHPS expirience, since it was just the two of us, but still. Much fun was had, and much yelling at the screen. I'm shocked at how many AP lines I know...I know I missed dozens, but I actually managed to snark about 70 percent or so of the movie. Not bad for someone who's only really seen it twice.

Also, Richard O'Brian is beautiful stuff. It's interesting watching the movie without a shadowcast -I can actually pay attention, for instance. (And it's tragic to watch it without a shadowcaptain by my side to yell out all the lines I don't know)

The rest of the night was the usual slumber party type stuff -gossip, giggling, and, well, being us. I learned some verrrrrrrrrrry interesting things. *laughs evilly* Also, WORST MENTAL IMAGES EVER (*glares at V*) and excellent quote -"The best laid plans of mice and men are often led astray by Kat's and women" Veronica wins a lot.

In other news, it's not an "About bloody time!" situation, but it's still a nice situation to know of. I'm a little peeved at how much that unconfuses my life, it shouldn't MATTER! *growls at self*

Whoot cryptic. *giggles at Tho*

Also also, there's nothing else to write about. Me and V are silly together, it's fun. And I've added Veronica to my dreamcast, as Columbia. Partly because she asked nicely, and partly because, yeah, it works. I'm about *this* close to declaring myself Riff, but I'd need...a...Magen--

BAD BRAIN! STOP THAT!!!

I'm better. Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. If that hypothetical situation which you can't know about WAS to happen, I'd probably have to put myself as Magenta, and someone else (>.> <.<) as Riff.

Or maybe I should just declere Riff as Riffraff. Unless OKat's stolen him again, which, knowing her, is entierly possible. Evil wench. He could certainly deal with weird machines, though I doubt he'd much like that...thing Riffraff wears in the last scene. I still haven't figured out what the hell it is. It's like a metallic vest. Only uglier.

Also also also, Frank with the electric meat cutter is the cutest thing EVER! He's just so angry and adorable! It's really cute. I think a lot of it has to do with the fact that he's wearing a party hat

Annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd that's all for now. Done. See ya Kats and Kittens later...if I can make my Internet cooperate long enough...>.<

~Sor
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Goodness, and I thought *girls* were gossipy. Be cryptic once (or twice...or three times...or a dozen) and you've got the buzzards on you faster then a dead goat in the desert.

...my analogies suck.

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I can't think of anything non cryptic to talk about. *pouts* See, the problem is that I've started using the elljay as a diary. That, apparently, doesn't work.

Dude, rain. Awesome. Except it's doing bad things to our gutters, but still. Awesome.

I haven't anything to write about. The problem with people telling me they like what I write -I'm ruined. I can't just be funny, it doesn't work. And then my entries suck, regardless of whether or not they actually do, and I swear I'm not attentionwhoring, I'm just FRUSTRATED!

London on Monday. :DDD
...tommorrow is...Sunday. That means day camp set up. *deep breath* Day camp this year is going to be...interesting. I'll tell you folks later.

Ooo, I'm an honorary shedboy now! Yay!!

Also, got bored. Uploaded This Picture to Flickr. That is all.

~Sor
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