| Current mood: |  bitchy |
I can't believe that I'm hiding again. o.o; That the whole purpose of creating this journal was to help me hide-sometimes. But I think maybe everyone does that from time to time, needs to do that. I just can't always say what I really think elsewhere, b/c it would make me seem like the bad person. o.o; I can't always deny that but...
I really hate flighty rp'ers. ~.~ People who take a character, try to mess with a storyline, then vanish for weeks or even months. I've got one person in particular in mind. And it bugs me even more when others don't seem to mind it. They just encourage them back.
That's the rant for the day. ^^; The only one, I swear it.
I made a community!  trigun! For Trigun, obviously. I can't believe that there's not a community mad esp. for it. o.o; So far, I'm the only member but...oh well.
It's been all dark, grey and stormy today too. So I took my Nat'l Ghost Registry book and went into mom's room, always the best room to read in. I stretched out across the bed, with just enough light coming through the window to read by. But Evie was freaking me out. o.o; Evie is my mom's life-size barbie doll, this really pretty mannequin. Usually, she doesn't bother me at all. I even say bye to her sometimes when I'm leaving. And it wasn't like I thought she was going to do anything evil, but I just knew I was going to look back and catch her head turned and looking at me.
Going to play cards in a couple of hours. Hope I win! After that, I'm gonna come home and make a huge burrito for dinner I think.
And see what's up with these return plans. I'm a Scorpio, that's the problem.
Not that being a Scorp is ever a problem. ;)
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