Camfield's Happy Sanctuary

I fell on Monday and snapped my tendon.  Actually thought it was broken for a day, because of the way it looked, but thank goodness that WASN'T the case.  Had to spend a few days on 'bed rest', which is following me slicing open my other ankle on a copper pipe badly enough to need stitches(not that I actually GOT them mind you).

Short story,  Ow.

And I meant to use my time wisely by writing, however my sister was nice enough to give me what I decided to term 'this-makes-vicodin-look-like-baby-asprin' and I can't even remember the color my foot was thinking of when it frolicked off without me.

Seriously.  I was higher than a fucking kite.  And the shit was, I DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE THAT SHIT. That's how high I was.  Goddamn.  I might still be possibly at the tail end of the fucking brain buster pill.  Because there is no pain here folks.

Right.  Well.

The end.

DO NOT WEAR CLOGS IN WINTER.  ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU HAVE 5+ INCHES OF SNOW.  THANK  YOU!

Seriously guys.  Don't wear clogs and try to slog through snowpiles.  It ends in cold toes and curses.  XD

I have been having a month, but really, that's life right?  Well that month turned into a crowd-everything-that-can-go-wrong into one week.  Which of course turned into a crowd-everything-that-can-go-wrong DAY, which seems to have culminated in tonight.

The crowd-everything-that-can-go-wrong into a single fucking night.

So great. Yeah. Brilliant.  I have HAD it. Done. Seriously done.  I hate whining on the internet, but I'm just done and this is an outlet that I have.

FUCK YOU LIFE.  FUCK YOU.

I may have actually come across another pairing I don't like.  Dood.  I really didn't know that was possible.

Or really, let me amend that.  I have always been 'eh, whatevs' about this pairing, and then I was like, meh, prefer not to read as a main pairing period, and now.  Now, I have zero tolerance for the art, and very little tolerance for the pairing in any capacity.

I don't even know why.

XD

You all have no idea how excited I am about this. *tear*

I LOVE ALL YOU BEETCHES! <3

But I will be without RELIABLE internets until it is installed and all that lovely stuff.


<3


I know, I know, I'll be missed.  Like a sore thumb.  I get it.  I love you guys too.  XD

ALKSJDFAL KDJFASDLJKALKSDJf


Camfield needs a beta.  CLEARLY.  My proofreading skills are obviously el suckquake, because THE SHIT MAN.  HOW DID I THINK THOSE WERE PROPERLY USED WORDS?!

Wow. Wow.

Wow.

The finished, albeit poorly done, apron.  First try, and WAY to big for a Transformer toy, but I don't have one for references?  *hides*

I have parts of random poems running through my mind.

I'm not sure what this means. XD

Also, BAH.  CHATTY BOTS ARE CHATTY.

This fic is never going to be finished if Blaster doesn't stop doing the whole exposition thing.  Seriously man. Seriously.

So far, I've sat on a cat (very unhappy with me), gone to the doctor for my bi-weekly spinal decompression, done various errands about the town, cleaned and done laundry.

Oh yes.  And I saw Sunstreaker out driving in his alt form.  :D

*WAILS*

I WAS DRIVING AND HE ZOOMED BY ME BEFORE I COULD GET A PICTURE!!!

Which made me sad, but then I realized that I'll have this memory forever.

SUCKS about the picture though...  STUPID NOT BEING FAST ENOUGH WITH THE PHONE!  *bashes head against desk*