Babble Babble Babble

So I officially have my first follower. Woo hoo! Hi chicka. Love ya. Haha. So, to be frank, I’m bored and have a lot of time on my hands for now. It’s very exciting, and as I said, I made the blog to kill time so here it goes.

I know a lot of people who love Twilight with all their hearts and souls. I’ll admit, I used to love it, but after a while, I just realized how….bleh it is. Don’t get me wrong, I love vampires and werewolves, but Twilight has just killed it for me. That and the books are just…ugh, I can’t even explain it. A seven year old could read those books. Honestly, I think the Twilight books are a bad copy of the Sookie Stackhouse novels with a few tweaks. The exception is that the Sookie books don’t consist of pansy vampires. At least the True Blood Vampires are hard core and know how to drink blood without killing a person. That and the people who get hooked on Twilight get WAY too hooked.(for those of you who don’t know, True Blood vampires are the same as the Sookie Stackhouse vampires). My mom says I don’t like the Twilight stuff anymore because I’m not a romantic. This isn’t true. I’m very much a romantic, I just don’t know what happened to the good romances. Or the good horror monsters, like Dracula. He would roll in his coffin if saw what had become of his species.

Anyway, my cat is really lazy lately. If I bring my computer into the kitchen with me to do laundry or something so I can watch a movie or something then I can put it literally anywhere and he’s convinced that it’s his bed. He’ll jump onto whatever surface I have my computer on and just plop own on my keyboard. Perhaps it’s because it’s warm and he needs 19 hours of sleep a day, but it’s starting to get annoying. He’s really cute, but he has a knack for putting himself where he doesn’t belong. About a week ago he climbed into the cupboard when I was unloading the dishwasher. It was cute before I had to clean his fur out of the cupboard.

My mother lost her pins so right now she’s stealing my voodoo bird. I don’t actually practice voodoo, but my pin cushion that my great aunt gave to me for my graduation looks like a stuffed animal blue bird, so I call it my voodoo bird.

I don’t know how my mom doesn’t get burned out with sewing. I’ve helped her make two baby quilts and I’m already fed up with it. She’s still going at it! Granted, I know that we have three(yeah that’s right three) baby showers we have to go next week, one of which we’re in charge of, but wouldn’t you think it would be a better idea to do all of the blankets and everything in moderation instead of waiting until last minute and just pulling it all out? Oh well. I’m not a huge fan of baby showers so maybe if I’m lucky I’ll have to work when one of them takes place. That sounds terrible, but I don’t really care. With my mom’s mouth a baby shower is never one of those things where you’re there for half an hour and you head out. No, it’s an all day affair.

So I’m thinking about starting to put videos of me rambling on here as soon as I get more followers. I’ve discovered how I can do that. It’s fun to play with a webcam. Mine does this thing there it makes it look like you’re breathing fire. It’s probably not all that amazing and a bunch of other webcams probably have it, but I found it a little while ago and I think it’s awesome.

I really need to fold laundry, which sucks because my job has been the kitchen since I was 16 so I would rather just finish my chore and say I don’t have to do anything else, but I can’t pull something like that until I’m actually working and paying rent. I’m gunna go and mop instead. Maybe stretch if I have the time. Depending on if I get bored I might write something else tomorrow, but I’m done for today.