I'm Guybrush Threepwood... I'm a pirate!

I've had the strange urge to play Monkey Island 1 lately. I don't know why. And I remember enough of it that, while I'd probably be greatly amused anyway, I'd remember how to get past all the levels in a snap. Hrm. So methinks I need to find someone to play with that's never played before. Therefore I can just watch them play and laugh at all the jokes. Bwahaha.

Also, something is thrown way out of whack on me. I can't tell if it's my neck, jaw, or ear because when the pain comes all of them hurt. I THINK it's my jaw... but it's BUGGING ME. Every time I chew or bite down I get this sharp pain like I need to crack my neck. Ugh. Stupid me.

In other news, I was trying to finish up more of the movie posters for my new site today and continue working on that some more, but I really don't feel like it. I feel like grabbing a blanket and lying on the couch and watching FOTR. Or Fifth Element. Or something pirate-y. Hrrm. I think I may be a little sick. But the work I did yesterday on the site really paid off... everything looks GREAT. I just need to finish it... Ugh! Move all those pages... beh. That's gonna SUCK. But it's gonna feel great when I can let everyone know that there's new updates. And I'm really looking forward to some new fics. If only I could get more inspiration for the old ones. Hmmmmmmmmm stupid me.

I still haven't updated anyone on anything. There's been, let's see, parties, assemblies, CO's visits, movies, madness, mayhem... just can't find the time or desire to sit down and write. beh. Maybe later. Maybe tomorrow when I'm home alone with nothing to do, after having slept for a YEAR and feeling more well rested. Hmmm maybe.

Tonight I think I'm gonna try out Cold Case Files and see if that's anything good. Maybe work a puzzle, 'cause I am just that lame. Oooh and have hot apple cider. Whooo hooo. Dang I hate cold weather. Stupid early winter.

Okay, off to play a game of something. Probably Murkons Refuge. Maybe Cubis. We'll see.

Stupid ring. Stupid quest. Stupid orcs.

Bleh.

Why did Megan just show up out of the blue? At like 8:30 in the pouring torrential rain? For no apparent reason other than she was getting off my exit on the highway which is still a good 15 minutes from my house? I'm going to die of suffocation.

And I hate it, I really do HATE to admit it, but I really do not like Megan. I've tried really really hard to like her, but I really don't. There's not one thing about her I can actually say I like. I hate that. I feel like a real jerk. I really wish I could like her. But I despise her.

*bangs head on desk*

Now what am I gonna do?

Stupid orcs.

404 Warning.

I found this to be incredibly amusing. I love how my friends send me random things.

mustang_girl14: my computer... is satan. Not OF satan, IS satan. The dark lord is my computer.

I am not having a good night. Not in the slightest. I think I'm going to take my hot apple cider and sugar-free cookies and go watch TV. I'm already in my PJs. Got my ice water and sleeping pills at the ready. I really think that's what I'm going to do. After Bria and I work out a few more details on the PotC fic we're gonna be writing. *shakes head*

FARSCAPE MARATHON OCTOBER 14th, 15th, 16th, AND 17th!!!

How thrilled does the idea of a FOUR DAY Farscape marathon make Gabby? *dances around the room*