Dude, I've had this blogthing for--what--three or four days, and there's already a metric fuckton of entries. XP I've got no life.

I love reading Silver Ravenwolf's books. She's a loony. Not as loony as some people, but she's still pretty wacky. She's got the right to believe whatever she wants, but she's a bit rude in her delivery and sometimes it comes off as one-true-way-ism. Sometimes she comes off as a bigot and a hypocrite, especially when discussing Christianity.

Nevertheless, I read a copy of a book that Mum bought me awhile ago. (Mum doesn't know any better. :P) It's funny. Blah blah blah candle magic, blah blah blah fuck Christianity, blah blah blah, SPIRIT SPIRIT SPIRIT REDE REDE REDE.

Fun to read. Especially when you're stoned on Percocet. I had surgery last year and missed school for nine months (which is why I'm more or less a dropout) and thus, had Percocet to spare. I would try to force myself awake after being stoned on Percocet at about 4 PM, trying to get awake by reading or writing. I would read Silver Ravenwolf and all the words would blur together. But I get about the same thing when I read the damn book absolutely sober.

On a totally random note: Disney Channel movies suck. So do most of the TV shows. Except The Buzz on Maggie. Nevertheless, I watch some of them. Train wreck syndrome, y'know? Mind-bendingly bad, but you just can't look away.