James Marsters on kissing his co-stars (implying Freddie Prince Jr will kill him)

I fredags hade vi nationella prov i svenska. Fanny blev klar en timme innan man fick gå - och under den tiden ägnade hon sig åt att skriva en mycket poetisk dikt, inspirerad av Emma som intensivt satt och skrev. Resultatet blev följande:

Det är så vackert att man nästan vill gråta.

 

Will the Thrill and Bogaloo...Shrimp!

 

In the spring of 2008, Sons of Maxwell were traveling to Nebraska for a one-week tour and my Taylor guitar was witnessed being thrown by United Airlines baggage handlers in Chicago. I discovered later that the $3500 guitar was severely damaged. They didnt deny the experience occurred but for nine months the various people I communicated with put the responsibility for dealing with the damage on everyone other than themselves and finally said they would do nothing to compensate me for my loss. So I promised the last person to finally say no to compensation (Ms. Irlweg) that I would write and produce three songs about my experience with United Airlines and make videos for each to be viewed online by anyone in the world.

By Yunakitty:
http://yunakitty1.livejournal.com

"Rifftrax Version of Twilight

So we watched it tonight. We laughed SO much, because Mike & company are so funny (Kibbles and Bits! - check my YouTube account for that gloriousness) And I also got to see how epically awful Twilight truly is. OMG that was shit. I kept saying, I've written this shit as crap chapters before. The chapters in my fanfics that I'm embarrassed of and skip over when I reread them - that's what Twilight is. All kinds of disjointed shit happening just to happen.

I mean, I beat myself up over stuff like, "Hiro's dad dressing up like Santa for Kazuki's kindergarten Christmas party." I wonder, was that too cheesy? Did I cross the line?

THEN I SAW FUCKING VAMPIRE BASEBALL. VAMPIRES. PLAYING BASEBALL. IT HAPPENED IN THE MOVIE.

It sucked so hard. Nothing I have written is worse than that.

But I'm also kind of mad because like, I should be a millionaire. If fucking Stephanie Myers can make millions off such pandering drivel, why can't I? Oh yeah, because my stories are about gay couples. So, if I can just manage to bang out some crap about an emo angsty straight couple, I can sell it for a billion dollars? Because obviously the world wants to read shit. I can write shit. I don't want to write shit, but I can do it.

:/"

Hihi.... I so totally agree^^