
Not liking the new posting thingy. I know it's been said before, but I've just reached my decision.
Some of y'all aren't being very consistent on my poll. If I should keep the cow socks because socks don't determin how the day goes, doesn't it follow that, isntead of "find a way to make Clex socks", you should choose the "socks don't influence the day" or however it went?
And. Where's my icon? :P
Joan of Arcadia was pretty good last night. I really wish they'd stop showing the mom and dad. I can tolerate Helen in small doses, but I care nothing about anything the father does. I just want more Joan, Grace, and Luke. And God, of course.
I am so tempted to write a fanfic based on God's last line tonight, but I'm not sure of what.
My vampire novel is trying to cross-over with Phantom of the Opera. It's plausible, because I think Kali is still alive then, and she would go hang out in the opera after everyone is gone, except for Erik. He'd of course try to frighten her away, but she's lived for centuries on end and a vampire, and thus unimpressed by even Erik's parlor tricks. And, because she's seen things worse than a walking corpse (having risen from the dead after watching her people tortured and kille. Plus the cruxifiction), they become lovers (because, yes, I'm one of those sickies who fell in love with the Phantom when she was 10). And Gabriel would definetly feel the need to pray for hours asking God why he made Erik so ugly, and then ultimately fall in love with him after reaching a spirtual conclusion about Erik being an experiment, much like Azazel was an experiment, only the reason Azazel (who has many of the same talents as Erik) is so beautiful is that his angelic powers and matter made it possible to contain such overwhelming power, where Erik's corruptable, mortal flesh (to crib from the Haunted Mansion) broke when infused with all the gifts. Of course, Erik rejects Gabriel's advances because he's not gay and Gabriel is too innocent for him to touch, and then Gabriel has to leave because that's about the point I realize I'M WRITING FANFICTION FOR MY ORIGINAL NOVEL THAT HASN'T BEEN WRITTEN YET.
And then I weep.