Nothing Is Real

The weather is SO NICE. It's all AUTUMNY and it smells lovely every time I go outside. It's brisk but not freezing so I get to wear just the right amount of layers. I love layers! Anyway, it's also overcast and a bit rainy but this just, like, EMPHASISES all the green, making it gorgeous and beautiful outside, not to mention all the red accents due to the autumn. Besides, I love rain! Sometimes I dance in it! Anyway, I get filled with this overwhelming joy every time I leave the Haus.

Also, CANADA IS AWESOME LET ME JUST TAKE THIS MOMENT TO SAY HOW AWESOME WE ARE. BECAUSE WE ARE.

Dreamt my own episode of Buffy, or something. Very strange, due to me not actually SEEING much of Buffy.
( Dream )

The answer is pretty cool.
It's the section of Threadless for people who can't draw!
I'm a person who can't draw!
Also, does anyone know how big of a men's size of American Apparel hoody I would need to get? I have never shopped there in my life.

EDIT: Use my link if you're going to do anything on Threadless, not this guy's link because it gives him points if you do stuff, I think but OMG WTF IS THIS T-SHIRT. IT OFFENDS ME SO MUCH AND ALSO MAKES ME KIND OF SAD.

I am not a fan of dystopian futures, have I ever mentioned that? Maybe not here. But originally, I avoided sci-fi like the plague because I was completely convinced that it was all horrid dystopian futures. Which is true to a certain extent. Quite a lot of it is.
So now I'm being forced to read The Handmaid's Tale by Atwood and I...well, I would never read this on my own, let's say that. It just makes me angry and depressed and as I was already angry from last night (due to moralsremitted) and also depressed (due to let's not get into that) it is NOT HELPING.
Especially because all of this stuff it has with the women getting banned from work and being forced to be housewives (initially, at least) made me realise that I'm fucking WRITING a dystopian future with this 50's AU and I never noticed before, due to how cracky it generally is. But now that it's got a depressing plotline itself I've realised what I've done. I hope this doesn't depress me from doing it! There are wonderful strong women in the series: Donna keeping her job and fighting against piggish men and stereotypes of the society for the sheer stubbornness of HAVING to because she couldn't look at herself otherwise, staying in a job when she would actually gladly get married but for the loss of her rights; Rose, who as far as Leah and I can tell is off by herself fighting aliens, to hell with the Doctor; River, who wields her sexuality like a weapon, breaking through the shocked morals of the society like a battering ram; even, or, especially Alice who has begun to feel as if perhaps not everything is right, her problems aren't necessarily HER fault, that there is another, better way. I mean, hell, even the Doctor is trying to break down this stupid society somewhat although the Master REALLY ISN'T HELPING.
Shit, I'm tired, guys. I've been reading too much Margaret Atwood.
Anyway, I wonder if I should be going more into depth with this society. What happened to MAKE it this way?
I wish it was crack again.

"Oh my god, so I woke up and there were, like, three guys on top of me, making out with me and I was like, 'What the fuck?!'" -- A girl talking to two of her friends

Title: What?
Series (Story number): Who's Right? (16)
Summary: Don't write stories when you're very tired. 50's AU.
Rating: PG-13? How do ratings even work?
Characters/pairings: Master/Doctor
Author's notes: I was avoiding sleep and messaging a story to Leah who was sitting right beside me. Strangeness in the story is often due to me forgetting what I'd just written and rolling with it. Explanation of series here.

( Rambling is good, right? )


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Random Artz Hausian just now: "Well, I'll leave you to your work, Mister Master."
YES.
(On a side note, someone asked me if I'd seen The 10th Kingdom today.)

So....first thing, I have to get EIGHTEEN BOOKS this semester.
Second thing, they're....all...well, for looking forward to Children's Lit so much, there's not really much I really like in it. Also, it includes Treasure Island. D:
I kind of vaguely hoped that the Brit Lit teacher would find a way to stick some Michael Winterbottom in somehow (because he likes showing films) but not such luck. No random Eccles, John Simm or Steve Coogan for me... Or in general. I mean, they could have ended up in one of the films somehow. But all the film adaptions of the books are them-less. There is one with David Morrissey in it, though, so not a total loss. Also, Jonathan Pryce.
But still.
%#$@%$ Treasure Island.
The final project had BETTER be something like 'write your own children's book'.

Today, I was an event monitor for a bar trip. Lots of really drunk first year uni students all sexin' each other up on a dance floor.
However, they are not supposed to know your name if you are in charge, in case they use it against you.
So all night, I was Sam Tyler.
Ayeah.