been awhile

which is not to say that things are unhappening. I'm in the depths of Hell; luckily I mean that more literally and less metaphorically. I'm writing my Dante piece. It is frustrating and cool and not going fast enough and I have no idea what the fuck I'm doing.

Other than that, Harry Potter 6. You wanna discuss, let me know. 'Cause I'm in that WTFOMGBBQ place right now.

Housesitting for my parents this weekend. Feels very safe and homelike.

My parents' house feels kind of like home again these days, which is mildly fucked up, I think.

Whee, stress.

I am rambling and incoherent. Both, at the same time.

In other news, Destroy All Humans rocks. Best line I've ever read on the back of a blockbuster box: "BLockbuster tip: when charging anal probe..."

These days, I feel kind of like I'm flying by the seat of my pants ALL THE TIME. Not a good feeling.

-=Anathema=-