No one has written here in a bit of time, therefore, I am deciding to write in here now. See. I am typing. I am efficient.
Sometimes I like to type fast and pointless things just to prove to myself that I can, indeed, type and not pay attention to the keyboard as I do it. I'm pretty talented like that, afterall. Sometimes I put commas in a weird part of a sentence like this, Oh! You weren't expecting that were you? No, indeed you we not. You're silly.
So I'll be getting back to Georgia tomorrow at some point. Woohoo! Aren't you guys psyched up? I know you are. I have nothing very CC related to post.
I finished a romance novel. It wasn't that great. I was a tit bit disappointed. But oh well. I still read all of it. Sometimes I can't stop reading romance novels even if they're absolutely terrible because if i don't finish it I can never forget it.
I'm listening to "Papa Can You Hear Me?" from Yentyl. Yentyl is a really good movie. Barbara Streisand dresses up as a guy and then she falls in love with a dude and it's pretty awesome. I think they showed some stuff on I Love the 80's about it.
Sometimes I like to ramble. This is one of those times.
I could be doing my laundry to help me be able to leave as soon as the sun rises tomorrow. I have nothing to wear for real. Rather, I do have things to wear but do not want to wear them. I'm in a bit of a clothes hump. My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
I downloaded some of yalls Jacks Manequins songs because some of them got stuck in my head. So yeah.
Yall is a weird word. Y'all. Also weird.
I should take a shower. But I don't want to. I don't want to wash my hair. I don't want to dry it. But I feel highly grody. And that's not pleasant and there's really nothing stopping me from showering except myself and my need to type pointless things. Hope you're enjoying this.
Actually, I always love it when someone posts on the cc club thing because then I say,"Hurrah!" So i bet that's what you did. At least one of you. North, South, East? Which one of you did the hurrah? Eh? Eh?!?!?!
You know what movie I really want to watch? Beauty and the Beast. I just love that movie. And the Beast is hot. With that voice. Oh. So sexy. I always think of him saying, "Let them come." when the castle is being broken into. And I also think of him when he says, "She glanced this way, I thought I saw and when we touched she didn't shudder at my paw. No, that can't be- I'll just ignore but then she's never looked at me that way befoooooreee." "NEEEEEEEEEW and a bit alarming who'd have ever thought that THIS could be?"
I'll tell you who thought it. I did. I love that movie for real. And it makes me mad that I don't own it on DVD. And that Disney has put it back in the Vault. Damnit.
I'm going to stop writing now. I don't really have anything to say.
Type type type. Click click click. The quick brown fox jumps lazily over the fence. She sells sea-shells by the sea shore. How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
gastons voice is not as sexy as the beast. and it's really deep.