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I am horribly, horribly spoiled. I can no longer read badfic. AT ALL. It's so very, very evil. And not only badfic, I simply cannot read anything that is below my very, very high standards. I can't stand rambling, bad dialogue, too much description, long introductions, over-explanations, bad OCs the list goes on. I have been spoiled by peole like hal and Maya... Damn you for being so good, damn you. Damn you too inkstainedwords. You're all evil. Raising my standards like that. ::is huffy:: Bah. Current Mood: annoyed
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Most stories are like Grainss of sand shaped into life Caught like butterflies. Most stories are like Torrents of make-believe that Make up innocence. But some stories are Like quicksand of honey bees Made of gold and death. Comments? Flames? Bombs? In other news, I got pocky, lime jelly and The Lost Colony. I'm in geekdom heaven :D Current Location: Doing homework because I was reading all day. Current Mood: amused Current Novel: The Lost Colony ::dances::
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"I'm pathetic."
"You're not pathetic."
I pressed in closer, "I am."
"Fine." He wasn't supposed to agree dammit, "But at least you're a cute pathetic person. That's better than just being pathetic."
"You're not supposed to agree with me."
"Hush. I said you were cute."
Aaaand that is the sort of thing that starts me jumping up and down in time with the fuzzies in my head. Innit cute? This is the third time I'm re-reading Burning Paper Houses. I would stop if it weren't so goddamned cute/funny/well-written. Damn you SatisfyAnEmptyInside, damn you for producing such an adorable thing. Anyways, School starts tomorrow. Hehe. I'm not sure whether that's a good thing or not. In any case, my best friend is having her braces fitted for the first half of the day which means I have to walk there and spend lunch alone. Scary things. I don't really like anybody in my class except for maybe one or two people. So in any case, I should bring a book. Well, this is all I have to rant about at the moment so retire I shall.
Current Location: At home, where else? Current Mood: excited, nervous, anxious Current Novel: Me and the Blondes and some math books
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