omgsrsly. Mika. Makes my life. So much more awesome. It's just tragic that I won't be able to synch my iPod to have this stuff for another two weeks. I'm already totally in love with it. XD
But seriously. Pick Up Off the Floor and Dr. John. SERIOUSLY.
Umm, I've been neglecting keeping y'all posted on my Regular Life Stuff. For instance, I forgot to mention that the scene on Friday went pretty darned well -- I actually dropped four lines from my second monologue, including one of my favorite parts of the scene, but (a) dropping lines from a monologue is a LOT better than dropping them from dialogue and leaving your partner stranded; and (b) I think being a little shaken by that made the rest of my performance a lot better, because I was no longer just doing what I'd practiced.
And yesterday, Prof Chris said he liked it pretty well, though he wasn't quite as impressed with my performance as I was, lolwut. XD Probably because he didn't see me not doing anything that good in rehearsal. XD
ANYWAY. That worked out all right.
Uhhhhh, today was like,
Me: I think I'm going to try a couple things that might make my hair look cute.
Intense and Unrelenting Wind: Hey, let me help you out.
But it was okay, because first of all, when I was leaving for class and considering how to leave my papers for Professor Altman, wondering if I'd be able to beg a paperclip off of the English office secretaries, I found one lying on the ground and was like 8D!. Then, when I got down to the lobby, they were giving out paper bags with juice and muffins and Halloween candy for... no apparent reason. This is easily the coolest thing the company that runs our apartment has EVER done. Probably the only cool thing they've ever done, come to think of it. XDDD
...so yeah, I ate ALL of that by... lunchtime.
And on the hair front, I bought bobby pins while I was getting milk, and my hair FEARS THEIR WRATH and does everything they say. Little bullies. :DDDD
Eh, I'm 3,000 words into the fic I should not have started while I'm in the middle of so many other things. I wish it could say it was one of the fics I actually OWED someone, but... no. Nope. No dice.
BAD MUSE. VERY BAD.
Speaking of BAD MUSES, can anyone explain to me why I'm suddenly desperate to write an Arthur/Merlin AU to this?
I would never pull the trigger
But I've cried wolf a thousand times
I wish you could feel as bad as I do
I have lost my mind
["It's All Your Fault"]
...well, probably because Pink is pretty much my second-favorite lyricist OF ALL TIME.
...first being Gerard Way. Obvs.
"Strawberry" in Swedish is "jordgubbe."
brb, editing the fuck out of a 10,800-word fic.
I swear I'll Whopost in the next few days. I SWEAR.