November 20th, 2011

SPN I'm not supposed to talk about it


I'm sitting at Whole Foods, bored out my mind. Not a lot of people come here for massages.

For the first time in my life I am reading The Hobbit. Wanna hear something hilarious about me? As dorky as I am with my Harry Potter, Doctor Who, comics and in-general sci-fi love I have never read any Tolkien. Reason being when I was about ten my step father kinda forced The Hobbit on me. At the time I was too young to really read past my current interests, which were horror. I was reading Stephen King and Anne Rice. Little men with furry feet just didn't appeal to me when there were vampires, witches, and zombie animals around. He forced the issue so hard it left a bad taste in my mouth for the series so I never started. Here I am, 20 years later, and loving it. Note to self: don't force things on muskrat. He may not look at them for 20 years.

My mom finally bought her house. It's awesome! In a quiet, safe neighborhood where I can jog again. She's getting a dog, too. I'm really happy for her. I'm also starting to realize its time for me to get off my ass about t things like that. Hopefully in two years I can buy a place of my own.

What else what else? Oh! I'm so excited for the Hunger Games movie! I'm going dressed up fo sho for the midnight show! Yay yay yay!

I got a TA position at Blue Cliff for massage five days a week. I've cut Lush down to once every two weeks and that's just to keep my discount more than anything. I also transferred to another location because of all the back stabbing drama that's been going on but that's for another post- one less public. Needless to say, I miss my Stacy.

Thank Merlin this season of Supernatural isn't sucking the way last season did. I don't think I could have taken any more fucking faeries or dragons. Buying a 46 inch Sony LCD tv and an epically awesome blu ray player that lets me play avi files hasn't hurt, either ;)


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