No!

i refuse to tolerate such assaults on my subconscious.

It's wrong.

so wrong.

totally immoral.

and no more rewinding the hot sex scenes and the shirtless scenes.

gasp. NOOOO BUFFY why. spikeisn'tbeneathanyone, except in a sexual sense! FUCK. I HATE IT WHEN THE HOT BOY CRIES.

rawrrrrr.


Anyyyyyway. Stanford is going really well, people randomly started socialising today. Man people are weird. Nanyang girls have been outed as tree-huggers, they even fucking have ENVIRONMENT MONITORS, WTF?!

but I've written some pieces that surprised me. I feel some semblance of creativity again. This came at exactly the right time, i felt like all my stories were beginning to sound the same and fucking annoying. and it's so wonderful getting actual feedback. on the spot too.

HAHA and the exquisite corpse games are hilarious. the killing of millions of bacterial organisms is genocide!

srsly everyone should play this.

and constraints are good too. I mean someone like me usually loathes that word but it really helped.

RAWR SO MUCH FUN. its like creative writing for six hours a day.


Okay so people want to read things. So uh. Here goes...

I'm Marie and I'm listening to the piano version of way i are (which makes me feel very worthless)... and reading nadia's blog... and... wishing that there was a spike for me =(

I wrote something called conversations with the moon.

LOL.

i hate when the kids suck at putting together the shrine of the silver monkey.