(no subject)
May. 31st, 2013 09:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Things I should be doing: Cleaning my room. Organizing stuff. Dealing with Adult Things.
What I am doing: Essentially, rolling around on the floor being useless.
BUT! I did finally convert hard boiled eggs into egg salad (which Genni and I both deemed amazing) and now I am eating dinner and I texted some people and okay, really it's just that Genni came home and it stopped being EMPTY HOUSE ALL AROUND AND NO MOTIVATION and I have this sneaking suspicion that I am actually an extrovert and don't really know what to do with that information.
Anywho, there is creepypasta and sammiches and someone should get on IM and get my attention and then get on Skype with me and encourage me to clean my room while chatting with them. And...also protect me from the creepypasta because I am seriously going to go do this, and I get spooked _so easily_ and this is _such a bad decision_ and I know before I make this decision that it will leave me jumping at shadows and carefully checking everywhere in the bathroom before I pee1 and other nonsense.
But I'm gonna do it anyways, because I will never become a horror buff if I don't, and you have no idea how much I love creepy stories, and there's this super long list of "bestof" that someone on Tumblr put together months ago and I've only gotten through like twenty of them so far.
So yeah. If you happen to be up at two AM, I could probably use talkdowns. Hoping to convince the boyf to come over after his partything, but being as he is a social butterfly, he will probably be doing that instead. It's okay. I'm not bitter or anything.
WHEE FOR RANDOM WEIRD LIVEJOURNAL POSTS!
(no seriously, I used to make this sort of post all the time and I really kinda miss it. Livejournal remains my social media baby. Someday I should unpack my urge to call everything I care about my babies. Especially when it comes to the people taking my GED class, who are on the whole much older than me, and sometimes have kids who are not much younger than I am.)
~Sor
MOOP!
1: The best part of this instinct is the fact that I have utterly no idea what I'd do if I pulled back the shower curtain and there was some evil dude standing there. Just...close the shower curtain again? Scream scream scream, then run away?2 Politely apologize for intruding and back away? I do not even know.
2: *drones, in her best dude-what-does-Magnetic-Fields-voice*3 "The count has an eye on his ankle / and lives in a horrible place. He's not very funny / he wants all your money / he wants to remove your face"
3: Okay, technically it's a Gothic Archies song, but they're the same guy, alright? Also, did you know that the Gothic Archies did an entire album of music inspired by and about A Series of Unfortunate Events. So awesome.
What I am doing: Essentially, rolling around on the floor being useless.
BUT! I did finally convert hard boiled eggs into egg salad (which Genni and I both deemed amazing) and now I am eating dinner and I texted some people and okay, really it's just that Genni came home and it stopped being EMPTY HOUSE ALL AROUND AND NO MOTIVATION and I have this sneaking suspicion that I am actually an extrovert and don't really know what to do with that information.
Anywho, there is creepypasta and sammiches and someone should get on IM and get my attention and then get on Skype with me and encourage me to clean my room while chatting with them. And...also protect me from the creepypasta because I am seriously going to go do this, and I get spooked _so easily_ and this is _such a bad decision_ and I know before I make this decision that it will leave me jumping at shadows and carefully checking everywhere in the bathroom before I pee1 and other nonsense.
But I'm gonna do it anyways, because I will never become a horror buff if I don't, and you have no idea how much I love creepy stories, and there's this super long list of "bestof" that someone on Tumblr put together months ago and I've only gotten through like twenty of them so far.
So yeah. If you happen to be up at two AM, I could probably use talkdowns. Hoping to convince the boyf to come over after his partything, but being as he is a social butterfly, he will probably be doing that instead. It's okay. I'm not bitter or anything.
WHEE FOR RANDOM WEIRD LIVEJOURNAL POSTS!
(no seriously, I used to make this sort of post all the time and I really kinda miss it. Livejournal remains my social media baby. Someday I should unpack my urge to call everything I care about my babies. Especially when it comes to the people taking my GED class, who are on the whole much older than me, and sometimes have kids who are not much younger than I am.)
~Sor
MOOP!
1: The best part of this instinct is the fact that I have utterly no idea what I'd do if I pulled back the shower curtain and there was some evil dude standing there. Just...close the shower curtain again? Scream scream scream, then run away?2 Politely apologize for intruding and back away? I do not even know.
2: *drones, in her best dude-what-does-Magnetic-Fields-voice*3 "The count has an eye on his ankle / and lives in a horrible place. He's not very funny / he wants all your money / he wants to remove your face"
3: Okay, technically it's a Gothic Archies song, but they're the same guy, alright? Also, did you know that the Gothic Archies did an entire album of music inspired by and about A Series of Unfortunate Events. So awesome.