Dendrago's Random Musings

I can tell I’m becoming more and more centralized around Tumblr and less around other things.

I make unintelligible noises when I see cute things.

I now have a confirmed crush on a fictional character.

I use the term “shipping” fairly frequently.

And the best part is that I don’t care and I’m enjoying every minute of it.

Edit: I didn’t do any of this a few months ago. It’s been a gradual descent.

Meh… Based on the literal complete lack of any kind of response to the two previous liveblogs, I really don’t feel like continuing.

So basically the same thing that happened with Adventure Time.

I’m just going to go watch the show now.

And continuing into the night.

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Liveblog thing again! Because if I had to abandon Homestuck and pick a new favorite thing/fandom, it would be Supernatural without a second thought. So here it goes. No editing, no deleting, everything significant I think will be written (or typed) down. Don’t expect all the analytical stuff, because that’s really not my thing. Just expect a lot of freaking out over Cas. And Dean. And probably Sam.

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There, got Tumblr Savoir, and Supernatural and related tags are now blocked until I find a download and get around to watching Season 8.

So is Season 8 of Supernatural over yet? I’ve been waiting for it to finish so I can download it and watch it all at once.

I just realized how ridiculously happy I get when I see someone followed me, and how ridiculous it is that I do that in the first place.

That being said, welcome to the land of random assorted crap, sburbianmegurine!

You know, sometimes I think I’m not as intelligent as I give myself credit for.

I act all high and mighty and whatever because I have common sense more often than not and my test scores in schooling were high.

But really, sometimes I’m just completely unobservant. I don’t notice things when they’re literally sitting right in front of me, or when it should be painfully obvious. The only way I can find everything I need for the day is because I put it in the same spot every time I set it down. Otherwise it’s ten minutes of searching my room only to find it was on the floor right next to that spot.

I’m not really analytical, either. Some of the stuff people come up with, for Homestuck as an example, flew right over my head, but are easily apparent when pointed out to me. Again, when the connections that lead there should have been obvious.

I know I don’t have personal skills. That’s a given and an accepted part of my reality. I’m reclusive and I don’t enjoy being in new situations or around new people (which, in my job field (military) is kinda a bad thing).

Basically the only intelligence-based skill I can definitely say that I have is being able to figure out how things work pretty well. I can come up with a decent enough plan for something, or act on the fly if need be, or just mull over something for a few minutes and get the basics of the mechanisms or logic behind it.

So… I’m not saying I’m an idiot. Maybe I’m just not all I’m cracked up to be by both myself and standardized testing. That’s just what I’m trying to get at here.

writingrants:

That moment of realization when your parents/friends/teacher ask you what your novel is about and every aspect of the story suddenly seems too idiotic and cliche to say out loud.

Temeraire.

Quite literally “Napoleonic wars with dragons”.

My final thought while deleting a draft of a post is usually “Fuck it, I only have like thirty followers anyway.”