Tags: sometimes my gayness impresses me


Then don't make me say good-bye and don't make me stay

Everyone knows my favourite characters are the Bad Girl types, but you know what type I love even more? It's the Damaged Tough Chick (Who's Secretly Actually Incredibly Breakable) With Childhood Trauma And An Inability To Properly Connect To Other People On An Emotional Level.

(See: Aeryn Sun. See: Faith. See: Kara Thrace.)

This post is actually just my reasoning for why I've watched five episodes of the second season of Legend of the Seeker, a show I had previously told everyone I couldn't stand. But it's NOT MY FAULT, you guys. Because Cara Mason? Cara Mason is just Aeryn Sun with blonde hair, I swear to god. Cold, hard killing machines trained since childhood and starved of love. ♥ ♥ ♥

And my love for Aeryn and all her screwed up emotional problems and epic hotness and serious ability to reduce all people around her to a bloody pulp knows no limits. NO LIMITS. Thus I cannot be blamed at all for watching Legend of the Seeker.

This will be my excuse and I am sticking to it so hard. (However, this show? Still so incredibly over the top and camp but... blonde!Aeryn, okay? IF YOU DENY ME ANY VERSIONS OF AERYN SUN I WILL SMITE YOU ALL.)

EDIT: Uh, so, seven episodes in and this is the first time I've looked at the main guy and thought 'I would hit that so hard.' You know why? Because now he's EVIL. God, do I ever have a type.
Mylene: Falling in and out of love

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The flat is currently caring for a toddler overnight and I have discovered that of all the talking I do at him (definatly 'at' because he's too little to converse) his favourite word above all others is 'necromancy.' Necromancy makes him giggle and clap his hands.

I have high hopes for this child.

But because there is a limit to how many times I can fall on the floor when he pretends to kill me (CHILDREN ARE EXHAUSTING) I am hiding in my room with tea and gorgeous female singers. Sadly, those are only in picture form.

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Eva: Brighter than the stars above

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Circe says:
i didn't clean my room la la la
Alison says:
i knew you wouldn't. I knew today would be a "everything from the floor goes onto the bed till you want to sleep and then it'll go on the floor again" kind of day
Circe says:
Circe says:
it's an inefficient system
Alison says:
it is
Alison says:
you should try my system
Alison says:
i don't move anything ever. it works well.
Alison says:
cept i don't know where my proper pajama pants are.

In other news: The line up for the Victoria's Secret show sucks big time. It's like they decided that last year they had too many attractive women walking and had to do something about it. So they took them out the back paddock and shot them. Now it's just boring unattractive models. Yes, I do care. Don't mess with gorgeous half naked women. It's a workable system right there. (I'm being over-dramatic. There are still a few gorgeous girls, but heaps of my favourites are missing.)

I get to go to my dad's for his birthday party at the end of this month, and I say yay! And I might be going home for a week at Christmas, which is another yay! I like visiting parentals. It's made of good.

The glamour of the damned

I've just realised a character that I've been writing for months and totally wishing was real so I could sex her up, is based very very much on a girl in high school I wanted to sex up.

And I've only just realised this connection tonight. Sometimes I suspect I'm rather thick.

And just so I can pay even less attention to real life than I already do- who'd have thought it was possible?- Ali and I started making a new RP. Dear lord, we suck. But there's a party this weekend- thank the lord!- and another the next week. That's the best thing ever. It really is. *sighs* I like parties. It's a nice excuse to act like an idiot. (And I do. Frequently. Lucky I don't give a damn what anyone thinks of me, isn't it? Fuck 'em if they can't take a joke. *smirk*)

It's getting around the time where I want to change. There things about me that just need to...change. It's a nice content feeling to know where I want to be headed for once instead of feeling like I'm in turmoil. I'll probably change my mind tomorrow and be the same surly bitchy girl you all know and hate love, but for now it's all good.

Dear lord the KAOS T-Shirt DRAMAH going on in kaosians and other random ljs is great. I'm finding myself thoroughly amused. Who even needs a TV when you have twitchy faux-goths? Brilliant. (Oh look, it's that surly bitch I was talking about.)