Things and Stuff.
Oct. 29th, 2008 02:09 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I haven't participated in Ninja Snake Week, so I have no fucking clue what the fuck's going on. I'm not a new Snake, so I don't need to be hazed or whatever. Yeah, I read some of the posts. And? And? Yeah, that's what I thought. So much drama over so little.
I'm dressing up as a vampire for Hallowe'en because I have to work. I had asked for the day off, but since my co-worker has kids, she threw a wobbly about it, so yeah. Her husband can take the kids round just fine, but she was being a pain in my backside, so whatever. I didn't really have plans anyway, and if I do decide to do something, I only work until 10.30.
And you know what? I sort of want to see Twilight, speaking of vampires. I won't pay to see it in the cinema, but I'll watch it online. I haven't read the series, so I don't give a fuck about them fucking with the story line. From what I hear, the film can't possibly be any worse than the book anyway. It'll probably be an improvement.
Still on the topic of vampires, since I've gotten into True Blood, I had to go and read the books. I bought them last Monday (well, the first seven), and had them done by last Wednesday. Seriously, the books are better than the programme. Yeah, they're still cheesy as hell, but they're books about vampires, were-creatures, and shape-shifters, for fuck sake. I started out shipping Bill/Sookie, but then after reading, I've decided I'm firmly for Eric/Sookie. Bill can suck a pickle for all I care. AND I DON'T LIKE QUINN. I don't know why, but the character irritates me. When he and Sookie have sex, I can't get the fact that he's a fucking were-tiger out of my mind. God, that makes Sookie a furry-fucker. I don't care much for furries, sorry. And then I think about their relationship as borderline bestiality, even if they only fuck when he's in human form. At least the vampires are still human, albeit dead ones. I suppose it's funny that I'm okay with a form of necrophilia, but almost-bestiality squicks the shit out of me.
Good night!
I'm dressing up as a vampire for Hallowe'en because I have to work. I had asked for the day off, but since my co-worker has kids, she threw a wobbly about it, so yeah. Her husband can take the kids round just fine, but she was being a pain in my backside, so whatever. I didn't really have plans anyway, and if I do decide to do something, I only work until 10.30.
And you know what? I sort of want to see Twilight, speaking of vampires. I won't pay to see it in the cinema, but I'll watch it online. I haven't read the series, so I don't give a fuck about them fucking with the story line. From what I hear, the film can't possibly be any worse than the book anyway. It'll probably be an improvement.
Still on the topic of vampires, since I've gotten into True Blood, I had to go and read the books. I bought them last Monday (well, the first seven), and had them done by last Wednesday. Seriously, the books are better than the programme. Yeah, they're still cheesy as hell, but they're books about vampires, were-creatures, and shape-shifters, for fuck sake. I started out shipping Bill/Sookie, but then after reading, I've decided I'm firmly for Eric/Sookie. Bill can suck a pickle for all I care. AND I DON'T LIKE QUINN. I don't know why, but the character irritates me. When he and Sookie have sex, I can't get the fact that he's a fucking were-tiger out of my mind. God, that makes Sookie a furry-fucker. I don't care much for furries, sorry. And then I think about their relationship as borderline bestiality, even if they only fuck when he's in human form. At least the vampires are still human, albeit dead ones. I suppose it's funny that I'm okay with a form of necrophilia, but almost-bestiality squicks the shit out of me.
Good night!