So... so bored with TV right now. Infact, I've taken to continuously watching Stargate SG1 re-runs... and not the good, oldies.
And so, where did I turn? To books... I ask the universe, "are you happy now? Now that you've forced me to actually use my brain?" By 'books' I mean, mainly, Skulduggery Pleasant. I have few other books that I can read and then re-read, recently Harry Potter just doesn't cut it anymore. Twelve year olds with wands has been replaced by twelve year olds with just plain magic... Not a huge leap when you think about it like that... but at least there are vampires in SP.
Neck-chewing creatures of the night (that don't sparkle) are always good (but only if they don't sparkle!)
And when I decided that I may have just read them too many times, that would be when I could recite quotations... I know, I know, but I have a tendancy to latch onto things that I love... I can see you rolling your eyes! Don't you roll your eyes at me! Anyway, I started writting fanfiction.
There you go again with all the eye-rolling...
Anyway, its okay, because I've ran out of ideas. There will be no more Skulduggery fanfic until a, possible purple, leprachaun jumps out from behind my TV and shouts ideas at me. And call me a pessimist, but I don't think that's going to happen any day soon. So everyone is safe until I have a mini-apifiny, at which time I will take over the world with my genius inventions and small amy of 'mini-me's. But enough of my world domination plans.
I'm off to find something, anything, good on TV.
Thursday 17 December 2009
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