Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Help

I'm not ready for the new year.

In other news, I started scripting a comic today. Weird, crazy stuff. Celtx is my savior.

Happy New Year to you and yours. I'll still be here, trying to figure things out.

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Sunday, December 28, 2008

Featured Teen Writer!

I'm immensely pleased and surprised and happy to say that I've been chosen as the first featured teen writer on this intriguing website. The actual launch date isn't until the 1st of January, 2009, but the link to my blog is up, as well as some very interesting content. I recommend you check it out. :D

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Friday, December 26, 2008

One of those untitled ones

It's times like these when I wish
I weren't human.
Times like these that make me
want to end it all, but at the same time
pray it never stops.

It's times like these when
I can't bear to meet your eyes.

Shamed, but I shouldn't be.
At least, that's what you tell me.
Only social animals feel shame. Remorse.
Guilt.
But I'm not an animal,
I'm human--

The worst kind.



(P.S. Battlestar Galactica Season Two finale? My. Brain. Exploded.)

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Thursday, December 25, 2008

The Problem with Christmas...

...is that it's lost it's significance. At least, for me it has. I mean, sure, I came away with a lot of rockin' stuff (Dr. Horrible AND The Dark Knight? Win. All that's missing is my Scotsman in a kilt!), but at the same time...

Everyone always goes on about family and peace and whatever this time of year. But to be entirely honest, I can't stand my family anymore. My parents, anyway. I suppose they're tolerable at times, but this place... I'd rather not be here. Not to mention that today I get hit with another bout of my depression. -sigh- Curling up in the dark has never sounded so good...

Here's hoping your Christmas was better than mine. Have a good one.

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Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Silence

I was going to post something I wrote earlier that's one-hundred percent truth, yet presented as fiction (appropriate considering the name of my blog, no?), but it's a bit too personal and not very good, anyway. I guess I could talk about how, with the exception of two moments, I've not experienced any of this mystical holiday cheer that seems to well up this time of year; how I've grown to strongly dislike Christmas and the "holiday season" in general. But I want to talk about something else instead.

Last night, I watched a Buffy episode called "Hush" for the first time. I'm not entirely sure how many of you that read this are familiar with Buffy, but this episode is the epitome of creepy. Creepy, jump-and-grab-hold-of-the-person-sitting-next-to-you-and-try-not-to-whimper-in-fear sort of creepy. And heart-snatching monsters aside, what really freaked me out was the fact that it was silent. The basic premise of the episode is that, one day, an entire city wakes up unable to speak. And, to me, that is horrifying.

I've never really known what a deep-rooted fear this is for me. To be honest, I think it first hit me about a month ago, when my friend put his hand over my mouth as I was saying something. It was odd, not because it happened in the first place, but in the fact that it unsettled me so. You see, I'm the shy, quiet, keep-to-myself type, except with close friends. I'm independent, and generally don't work well in groups. I have a fear of public speaking. And I suppose you could say I'm a wall-flower, but I'm not too sure about that one anymore.

So it's in my nature to be quiet. It's not like I'm saying that silence is a bad thing, either. Silence can be quite comforting, given the appropriate circumstances. But the nice thing about silence is that it can be broken, that one can simply open one's mouth and speak, eradicating the silence, the quiet. We take this for granted, I think. It's a fact of life. Humans are social, highly-communicative animals, and as such, it's in our nature to make noise, to communicate our pleasures and displeasures, to say what's on our mind.

But there's a difference between choosing to be quiet, and having that choice be taken from you. Forcibly. And that is what I'm afraid of. Being unable to express myself, when I feel like it. To be silenced, not merely silent.

Just something for you to think about.

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Sunday, December 14, 2008

Genius.

So.... I was going to do the meme that Cuileann recently tagged me in, but I decided that I'm going to hold off on that and post this instead.

http://www.cracked.com/article_16878_if-twilight-was-10-time-shorter-100-times-more-honest.html

Enjoy. It's hilariously wonderful.

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