When I was bored, earlier in the week, someone on Facebook sent me an invitation to this game called Zuma Blitz. I'm going to go on record and say that this person should be ashamed of themselves because I have played that game over 200 times since then. (I'm currently in first place in the tournament with my Friends list).
About an hour ago I was playing Halo: Reach (and kicking much ass I might add). I was thinking, while I was playing the game, that I want to write some big epic, angsty death fic but I'd never actually do it because I can't hardly stand to read death fic. I know I couldn't handle leaving a story that way because I like a happy ending.
It's Sunday and it's too early to be awake.
And I wish I was this girl in this video:
About an hour ago I was playing Halo: Reach (and kicking much ass I might add). I was thinking, while I was playing the game, that I want to write some big epic, angsty death fic but I'd never actually do it because I can't hardly stand to read death fic. I know I couldn't handle leaving a story that way because I like a happy ending.
It's Sunday and it's too early to be awake.
And I wish I was this girl in this video: