Friday, June 12, 2009
It has recently come to my attention that no one can really be too young to get married. Sure, there's always that lovely rule of waiting until you've come of age... but how long do you wait to tie the knot afterwards?
For one of my dearest friends... not much longer.
He seriously can't be more than a year my senior, but he's already decided to sweep his highschool sweetheart off her feet and carry her up to the altar. And the best part? I get to be his best man. Take that! Like a roll reversal of 'Maid of Honor' without the secret love plot.
Hm...
Dress or tux?
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Why is it that we never seem to realize just how much we're going to miss something until it's no longer there for us to miss? Good question. Too bad I don't have a good answer.
Books, books, books, books and more books.
I've had to have read at least a million books in my short lifetime: good books, bad books, funny books, sad books, freaky books, books that make you think, books that make you scream, books that twist your entire world upside down and melt your brain into a rather interesting blob of gooey goop. I've read so many that, for once, I never wanted to see a single printed word again...
Until last night.
Don't know why, how, or when, but Karma and God managed to find a way to make me miss reading.
Call it good ol' mental regression, or the effects of too much T.V. and video games, but I suddenly started talking nonsense and could nothing but think even more of it.
And so, as you've probably guessed by now (since we all know how smart you are, you genius you) I've gone back to indulging my thirst for fantasy, sci-fi, macabre, comedy, horror, non-fiction, and the ever heated romance.
Which, by the way, I've managed to find a series that incorporates all of that into one plot line. HUZAH!
Alrighty...
I'm out. Don't want me getting all personal on you now do we?
- Odd
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Dear fellow inmates,
Have you ever found yourself startled awake at 12:30 A.M. on a Saturday morning? In the dark? During which time you fail to realize you're awake until you fall less than daintily from your bed amidst lots and lots of muttered curses and highly unladylike sprawling? Only to realize there was no way in hell you were going to fall asleep again despite the fact you've only had MAYBE 2 hours of rest?
No?
Really?
Huh... I guess that's just me then. Ah well, mores the pity.
But seriously, who wants to start off their achingly early morning like that? Not moi to be sure. Which is probably why I ended up grabbing a glass of strawberry milk (drink of the gods) and got on here.
Well, come on, what else was there to do? Just lay around and hope the silence doesn't drive me batty? As amusing as it would be to watch a blond try to stave off insanity, I think this suites my purposes just a weeee bit better. This way I can simultaneously annoy you while satisfying both my need for mental stimulation and the emotional call to find solace in written words. Boo-Frackin'-Yah, man.
But... now that I've gotten this far, my brain has died the horrible death of the uninspired. Blah. I'll just have to annoy you later.
Time to trade my strawberry-bliss for coffee,
-Odd
