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my brain has melted
I am so sleepy. But I felt I was obligated to blog that my Japanese exchange student, Nagisa, has arrived safe and sound. She is super nice and gave us presents and jdjsnskdhdkfnr. I think she’ll make this year a lot more bearable — and awesome.
wake up in the mornin'...
I have medusa hair right now. It’s kind of cool, but obviously messy looking. Which makes sense, you know, seeing as I just woke up. But I don’t even want to comb my hair now. Medusa hair is just too cool.
One episode left of Dollhouse season one
But if I watch any more, I’m going to throw up.
dollhouse, or my I-love-Topher post
Over the past two days, I’ve watched eight episodes of Dollhouse — a sci fi drama (ish) show produced by Joss Whedon. That’s honestly the only reason I watched it in the first place. It was on Netflix and I was like, oh, didn’t the guy who made my favorite TV series (Firefly) and musical (Dr. Horrible) make this too? Yeah, so it’s pretty great. It’s about a...
I just beat Battlefield: Bad Company 2. And I only bought it yesterday.
I need to change my blog’s title. Badly. But I just can’t think of anything good. I also need to stop playing Bad Company 2, and play Halo ODST because I’m borrowing it. I need to watch the Big Bang Theory. But I can’t find it. And I need to finish the motherfuckingwheeloftimeseries.
Jesus Christ, I thought everyone realized a long time ago that there are girl gamers. Yet almost every time I get on Left for Dead, someone asks if I’m actually a girl, how old am I, do I have a boyfriend, and even worse — they tell me all about their sad love lives and how no girl wants to go out with them. What the heck, man. I’m here to kick ass and take names kill zombies,...
god I love krispy kreme
I also love having the house to myself — which is what happens five days out of seven. Except for the whole having-a-seven-year-old-sister-who-keeeps-you-from-going-anywhere thing. Yeah, that sucks. Yesterday I finished Elantris by Brandon Sanderson. Holy shit, it was great. The last hundred pages or so had me going “WHATTHEFUCK, NOOOO” to “OHGOODIT’SOKAY” to...