| | ...Okay, I'm going to blame the whole "sleeping through the day" thing for my emotions today.
I've been all over the map. Ed introduced me (not officially) to Questionable Content and yesterday I sat down and read the first three hundred strips, and that was good. Then today after waking up, I read the next six hundred and 70. And... I about -died-. You see, I fell in love with these characters, or rather I fell in love with Marten and Faye, and then at 500 their turning point, I started crying. Like these were real people. As I caught up on the last one hundred, I talked to Ed about the whole series (Faye needs to get it together so that she and Marten can get together, it's that simple. Although Dora wouldn't agree with me, but whatever), and he helped me through my emotional overload. But seriously, I need to get it together.
Also, it might be the Radiohead. I love Radiohead but sometimes they make me sad. And I was sad today, and I checked a calendar to prove it was a funk that could not be attributed to hormones. So I downloaded Don't Phunk with my Heart by the Black Eyed Peas because Gary was playing it at three am this morning, and it sort of hilarious to watch both of us rock out to it. I mean, I'm me, and Gary is a 24 year portly man with bright green hair and lennon glasses. You might as well stamp 'white' on our heads. We should not be gettin' down, but there you are. And that helped.
posted by Amber at 9:17 PM
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