Thanksgiving. I'm going to get fat, and my noodly relatives are coming to live with us for the whole weekend, because they live far away and don't bother to make our lives miserable any other time of year.

let's mutinyyyyyy...

I'm going to get kicked out of my room and sleep on the floor, which wouldn't matter if I wasn't a selfish prat, and was more concerned with appreciating my family, but since I AM A SELFISH PRAT MY WORLD IS BREAKINGGggggggggGg.....

...So, since I'm going to be busy hiding my gay fiction from my nosy aunt and impressionable cousins, I won't be on for a while. I didn't die, I swear.

I have a shitload of homework, too, which means I really won't have a moment to do anything I want to do, especially because we're hosting bloody Thanksgiving. Is it really so terrible that I both despise my extended family and socialization, and when the two combine, I want to break the necks of IMPRESSIONABLE COUSINS????? dkjdaflaklskml.

THEY TELL US TO HAVE A HAPPY BREAK, BUT THEN THEY TAKE IT ALL AWAAAAY.... TT.TT



On a less despairsome note, I'm hopefully going to see New Moon this weekend, with my cool aunt who rocks. Don't get me wrong, anything that has anything to do with something that brushed a poster of that fandom should be quarentined for 70 years, then expoloded, but I hear from a hater's standpoint, it's HILARIOUS. I just can't wait for Taylor Lautner to rip his shirt off with his nipples, or whatever shit they've got him doing.

So tell me about your holiday. *gloom*