Apr. 8th, 2010

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-- I still haven't done my word count for March, possibly because it depresses me to think about the point I'm at. Two novels I need to edit, bunches of WIPs I haven't made a dent in, and two ficathon assignments I need to write where I know exactly what I want to write but every time I sit down with the computer or a notepad or anything my mind goes blank. I'm spending the entire weekend in so that I can write (well, that, and I'm really broke), but I'm trying not to let my hopes get too high because this apparently isn't my year to write anything.

-- Speaking of things I still haven't done, I've been avoiding that video of Jensen singing for however long it's been out. I love him, I'm sure it's wonderful, but watching this season of AI still hasn't done much to make a dent in my weird thing where I get all uncomfortable watching other people sing even when they're good at it, and even though when Crystal goes on her inevitable solo tour I will be on those tickets like white on rice.

-- And speaking of watching Jensen do things, all the recent cons have done with Misha being a goofball and the boys being adorable is make me want to go to one again where the actors actually are. Which is great, because at the rate I'm going I may have enough money to go to one sometime around, oh, 2045. *throws hands in air*

-- My cat woke me up at six and is currently bolting around the apartment screaming at the top of his lungs. Whoever's been sneaking him cocaine in the middle of the night ... no, seriously, fuck off and die.

-- I really have to find the animated GIF tutorial I had bookmarked a while ago before my computer crashed. I can't remember which programs it suggested but I really liked them both and I keep thinking of scenes I want to make into GIFs and then ... nothing. *sigh*

-- On a serious note, the OMG HATE CAMPAIGN! defense out of the Vatican in regards to their reaction to the child abuse scandal pisses me off so much. FLAMES ON THE SIDE OF MY FACE. No sane person should respond to "Why didn't you do anything to prevent child-molesting priests from molesting again?" with "OMG, why are you picking on meeeeee?" Seriously, I don't hate Catholics. I hate douchebags. And douchebags who ignore child rape are some of the worst douchebags of all. Also, somebody on ONTD_P threw out "What if Pope Palpatine was discovered to have molested a kid?" and suddenly I was flooded with the unsettling bitter-ex-Catholic thought that that hitting-rock-bottom possibility may be the only way to get any sort of apology or reform out of the Vatican. That is one depressing-as-fuck realization, let me tell you, and I'm not even Catholic anymore.

-- In summation, Richard Hammond is adorable. The end.
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And then Justin Bieber unhinged his jaw and swallowed the People photographer whole. The end.
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And now it's time for Friday brain! (But not a lot of Friday brain, really. My mind's still a bit ARBL GARBL about the whole thing.)

More in-depth thoughts on tonight's SPN and the preview for next week )

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I'm watching a school of fish scrub a hippo clean on the Discovery Channel. It's the most adorable thing I've seen all day.

(OMG, and now there's clownfish in an anemenemenone! NEMO. :D)

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