It is Saturday. I woke up with a cold and on my first day of my period.
I have spent the day reading Twilight 4. 2 and in two and a half hours I have read 14%. I do this for two reasons: some of you have expressed interest in my opinions of the books, and sick morbid curiosity.
I have to say something, though, as much as I do not like Bella or Edward, or Eddie and the dumb bitch as I refer to them, Stephenie Meyer came up with some pretty cool ideas and she she wrote four books, edited them, and got them published them. I don’t actually know anyone who can say that. I have written one, got half way through editing it, and started a second. One has likeable characters that I love, and the other has good ideas and potential for likeable characters.
I also think it is funny that Eddie is SUCH a sub. (Submissive, sexually. I think Stephenie Meyer missed her calling as a fem-dom erotica writer.)
Maybe I should stop talking now.
(I keep getting these really twisted yet funny images in my head of Kristen Stewert with that one look that she has and a whip. I REALLY should stop talking now.)
(NOOOOO, Krissy, not my beautiful faaaace! Robert you have misbehaved, and you know what happens when you misbehave.)
I think after my last post, it should be no surprised to you guys that I have strange things clunking around up in my head. Thank you for still being my friends. I am going back to the romantic tale of Eddie and the DB. I might sleep too. I really should stay away from human contact though.