Sweet dreams are made of these

Blah Blah Blah insert pretentious rubbish. Oh, and Gregory Maguire, the Master of emo philosophical crap? With all my love, I so predict your rambling, unphilosophical death one day.

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Everytime I go to the library I see a whole roll of Terry Pratchett books, which made me think he was so unpopular. You know, like To Kill A Mockingbird, which every library has at least 8 copies of. Well. IT'S NOT TRUE. Everything, EVERYTHING I want is on loan. And I want Sam Vimes!!!! ): I cant believe I let Guards! Guards! slip right through my fingers and chose some funny book about DEATH instead, who, as cool as he is, is nowhere as cool as Sam Vimes. GAH.

Ta. I have come to the conclusion that I can obsess over anything, ANYTHING, but Anime. Except maybe for incomplete Anime, which I see 4 episodes of and go all WHERE ARE THE REST??? Other than that, I tend to fall asleep between the purple eyes are giant monsters. -_- But when I obsess, I really really obsess. For example now, when I am all SAM VIMES SAM VIMES SAM VIMES. And Angua and Carrot, because HELLO there is nothing cooler than a DWARF who is not really a dwarf dating a werewolf. And trolls. And vampires who crumble to dust and have speech impediments. Vot! Vot?

Bleh. Now I go away to mourn.

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