Odd confessions.

I had a strange realization recently. You know how a lot of Internet scams are started by fictitious princes of Nigeria? I realized that one of my future characters, the first Emperor of the Empire of the Black Dragon, is from Nigeria. ^_^;; Although technically he becomes royalty.

I smell magic in the air. Or maybe barbecue.

I like Never Gonna Give You Up by Rick Astley. *audience boos* I know, it's overexposed, but it's not a bad song IMO.

"Thanks for the lesson. But I don't need you to tell me who I am."

I love that song.

I can never play games (as in, the electronic kind).

I would love, love, love to play games like Skyrim, Minecraft, etc. But I can't, because I get addicted to things easily, so once I start to play those, it will be really hard for me to stop playing.

Urgh, curse you lack of self-discipline!

I'm a (socialist) professional writer serializing a WWII alternate history webnovel.

Hah, thank god my sense of self-discipline is weak enough to let me play games anyway!

A different shape every step I take A different mind every step of the line

I really really enjoyed being a Mall Santa. I mean, I'm good at talking to kids, I got to do some acting, received some free hugs, and got to sit down and not do my usual job all day.

Weird in a Can (updated M-F)

I dunno, sometimes I feel guilty about feeling guilty, even if I shouldn't feel that way. That's not normal, right?

I think we've found an infinite recursion here.

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Yeah, my mind can never shut up long enough for me to have some peace.

I regularly mumble to myself to creep those around me.

"'Tonight you will get you dick ripped off.'...Well that doesn't sound very right, does it?"

I talk to myself in order to keep sane or sort things out.

I talk to myself all the time.

"Thanks for the lesson. But I don't need you to tell me who I am."

I have this unconditional hatred towards Jonah Hill. I think it started with this line, from Superbad trailer:

"McLovin...it sounds like a sexy hamburger!"

When I heard that line on TV, I wanted to reach across the screen and strangle him. Yes, he (probably) didn't come up with that line, but rather the writers, and I'm not even sure if he said that, come to think of it.

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Also, I'm fucking sick and tired of listening "Let it Go" everywhere.

edited 17th Dec '14 11:14:26 PM by dRoy

I'm a (socialist) professional writer serializing a WWII alternate history webnovel.

I have only heard Let It Go three times since that movie came out. Once when I was actually seeing the movie in theaters, once at a convention in April, and once in Kmart. They just played it over the loudspeakers like it was just one of the songs in their canned background music library, right between some Maroon 5 and Nickelback or something.

To be fair, Superbad is a terrible movie.

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"I GOT A FISTFUL OF BATSHIT."

simple as

So Superbad is self-descriptive? :P

Well, I didn't want to be too on-the-nose about it

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I enjoy genderflips of some of many characters because of how funny it can be to see a Lovable Jock character suddenly become a huggable amazon woman, or see that one popular guy become a Spoiled Sweet Ojou who gets into a flap when they see the Adorkable main character who is also a Ridiculously Average Guy.

edited 18th Dec '14 7:06:26 AM by RatherRandomRachel

"Did you expect somebody else?"

Yes. It's a cinematic Hindenburg. x_x

I smell magic in the air. Or maybe barbecue.

I always felt it was So Bad, It's Good. Really. The premise was laughable, and so were the lame jokes. The willing suspension of belief was stretched too thin, and so on. But I only watched because Michael Cera is my favorite favorite celebrity eyecandy, right before Cumberpatch and the others.

The Mc Lovin' joke was too stupid not to laugh for me, and every time I think of the magnet of that liscence that my friend had on his car bumper.

In an odd way, I cherish that movie. Sorry, it has to be something like Cloverfield to dissapoint me. Like the new Godzilla, or something.

I do say this: I've never read The Hunger Games, but the movies aare amusing. Catching Fire was literally like "what kind of hypocrites are they?"

I absolutely loathe the Myers-Briggs Type Indicator.

I just never understand the reason behind doing it myself. Just another way to label yourself I guess?

Devypu's~ Big Pony :3

It's unreliable and the basis for the types is Carl Jung's anecdotal experience instead of anything empirical.

True.. I just don't think you can put people in neat little categories though. Just my thoughts.

Devypu's~ Big Pony :3