Cyber Twins And Shared Brains
It's really amazing when you're just on NaNo and it turns out there's someone else who looks like you (i.e. REDHEADS FOREVER!) And it's even better when you share a brain!
Shared brain=I say something and then they're like, that's exactly what I was thinking. Except when it happens consistently.
Soundproof Rooms
I think a soundproof room would be really, really, fantabulous, because I like to sing along with music when I'm listening to it (really loudly, of course, when possible) and I. Cannot. Sing. At. All. So, in a soundproof room, not only could I play music as loudly as I wanted, no one could hear me sing!
- Probably one of the main reasons I sound awful when singing is that on my iPod I have all of four bands with female lead singers, and therefore most of the songs are pitched too low for me to sing. Honestly I don't really care, but whatever.
- Those four bands with female vocalists are the Cranberries, Evanescence, Eyes Set to Kill, and Nightwish.
- Cranberries:
- Come on, there's no way I can mimic that accent, or sing their songs without it
- Evanescence:
- I would be even more of an idiot than I already am to think I could match Amy Lee's voice. 'Nuff said.
- Eyes Set to Kill:
- She sounds both completely aloof and yet so involved. I can't do that either.
- Nightwish:
- I've only acutally heard Tarja, and a) the accent, b) she could sing opera.
Dear iPod,
We may have our differences, like how you only want to play music through one speaker while I'd like to listen through both, but despite that and the fact that your lock button doesn't work, you still manage to play enough music to keep me entertained.
Love, MOI
Chocolate Chip Cookies
While obviously not quite as amazing as chococolate nut cookies, chocolate chip cookies are delicious and chocolaty. Om nom nom.
That's all for now. Because I'm actually supposed to be doing useful stuff other than blogging when you guys aren't even going to read it. Oh, well.
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