I've FINALLY finished a short story I've been working on for like, a MONTH. It's only 2300 words long, what the hell, self? I like it, though. So there's that. That's something very me - whenever I have a sort of artistic phase, I'll and draw and paint and be crafty and yet hardly write al all, like now, and then, whenever I write write write like crazy, I can't draw for shit. OH, ALE. THOU ART SO WEIRD.
I'm now all caught up on Captain America. OH, BUCKY. YAY NATASHA! GO SHARON! Also, how much I loved that Tony became sort of a regular character after Steve's death? And that he kept on having IMAGINARY CONVERSATIONS WITH HIM, LOL LOL, mostly about how everything sucks now that histrue love best friend is gone. HEE.
I'm behind on SPN, Heroes, Gossip Girl and Secret Diary of a Call Girl, and yet I CARE NOT and will go and watch Merlin. WEEE. For the slash is rather amazing, yes. And the show is also a bit rubbish, yes yes, but so much fun. XD
I'm now all caught up on Captain America. OH, BUCKY. YAY NATASHA! GO SHARON! Also, how much I loved that Tony became sort of a regular character after Steve's death? And that he kept on having IMAGINARY CONVERSATIONS WITH HIM, LOL LOL, mostly about how everything sucks now that his
I'm behind on SPN, Heroes, Gossip Girl and Secret Diary of a Call Girl, and yet I CARE NOT and will go and watch Merlin. WEEE. For the slash is rather amazing, yes. And the show is also a bit rubbish, yes yes, but so much fun. XD
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*le sigh*