Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Let the Hunger Games begin!

I have been instructed to write. And there are a couple of things that have already made me want to stop. Somehow my spacebar key has something stuck in is so I have to press REALLY hard to create a tiny space. I could write a blog withnospacesandjustthis, but I feel I am nicer and should go through the agony to produce something worth reading. Secondly, I have been addicted to the Hunger Games books. I am currently on the third book and am hooked. My sister a couple days ago showed me the trailer. One of the main characters whom I had pictured in the book to be dashing and so do-worthy, turned out to be a kid that looks like he should squeak while speaking because his balls have yet to drop. He also reminds me of our neighbor in Michigan who is a ginger, and only gives me a reason to hate him when he insists on "playing" drums that echoes annoyance and creates a headache.

The other character though who doesn't play as huge of a role is the most do-worthy guy in the whole world. I am planning to go see him and all of his amazing-ness in this movie. He is plastered on my man wall and I stare at him daily while dressing... I know, pathetic. But if you are looking for a good read, this one is sure to keep you reading.

Ugly guy on the left---- Amazing, let me do you right now, guy on the right :)
Besides this and the daily working my butt off at night, I have no great topic to discuss. I haven't had many douche-bag stories, or something to bash about, so I am putting my nose into books. This weekend is my roommate's bday and I am sure I will have a good story or three to tell. Until next time...

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