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Aug. 12th, 2004 09:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
enamouredWent to Target today. Got the new Teen Vogue and one of those long-sleeved t-shirts that looks like it's a short sleeved one layered over a long one. Mine is light and dark pink to go with my new sneakers. They have the same shirts in orange and white and light and dark blue, and when I have more money I'm getting them. I need more long-sleeved shirts. There's also lots of nice jackets in the mens' department that I want.
Hey, Canadian Idol people! Care to link me to any of Kalan Porter's performances? I want to know if behind that cute face is a good voice. Mmm.
Well, tomorrow I'm thinking of doing something outside the house. And Saturday is my orientation. Oh joy. I think. I need to get busy busy.
I found my old slambook at Slambook.com--apparently they've changed their name. I somehow forgot about that site until today. Oh crikey. I don't even want to link it. I had to go find an old notebook to remember the name of the thing. Gah! I'd make another one, but how 'bout no.
Okay, now I semi-have something to say. Me = nerdus majorous.
I have a confession to make. It's taken me a few days to come clean on this. I know I've proven myself to be completely unstable before, possibly even a little bit crazy. I know that I am. I also know that I am a drama queen. But that is besides the point. My point IS--I am in love with an animated fourteen year old, specifically the one pictured in my icon. As I said in my GJ about this situation: there is a special spot in hell for people like me. But, the question is this. Am I any worse than those guys who have the hots for Sailor Moon or Lara Croft? Well, I hope not. But are they reading REALLY good fan fic about their subjects?
I need to go now. Really. I may have set myself up for something I don't want to deal with here.
Hey, Canadian Idol people! Care to link me to any of Kalan Porter's performances? I want to know if behind that cute face is a good voice. Mmm.
Well, tomorrow I'm thinking of doing something outside the house. And Saturday is my orientation. Oh joy. I think. I need to get busy busy.
I found my old slambook at Slambook.com--apparently they've changed their name. I somehow forgot about that site until today. Oh crikey. I don't even want to link it. I had to go find an old notebook to remember the name of the thing. Gah! I'd make another one, but how 'bout no.
Okay, now I semi-have something to say. Me = nerdus majorous.
I have a confession to make. It's taken me a few days to come clean on this. I know I've proven myself to be completely unstable before, possibly even a little bit crazy. I know that I am. I also know that I am a drama queen. But that is besides the point. My point IS--I am in love with an animated fourteen year old, specifically the one pictured in my icon. As I said in my GJ about this situation: there is a special spot in hell for people like me. But, the question is this. Am I any worse than those guys who have the hots for Sailor Moon or Lara Croft? Well, I hope not. But are they reading REALLY good fan fic about their subjects?
I need to go now. Really. I may have set myself up for something I don't want to deal with here.
