Diary of a LoneGunWoman

Gosh, that's tough...
1. Stephen King's IT (My fav King book ever)
2. The Lord of the Rings (I have them all in a single set!)
3. SAS Survival Handbook: The Ultimate Guide to Surviving Anywhere by John 'Lofty' Wiseman  (It's just common sense!)
4. The World of Darkness Core rulebook (Gotta have games! We can carve some dice)
5. The Complete Shakespere, OR The Wicked Grimmerie (Let's put on a show!)

Title: The Boogieman Returns Apocrypha, Chapter Two.
Author: TheLoneGunWoman
Rating: PG-13, at least. Scary stuff.
Summary: This story is a re-write of the ‘The Boogieman is back’ episode of RGB. (No junior Ghostbusters, for one thing). The guys take on the boogieman by themselves--and are forced to suffer the consequences.
Notes: I used much of the stuff from the episode 'The Boogieman is Back' in the very beginning of the fic. That dialogue/imagery belongs to the original writers, along with the character.

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Title: The Boogieman Returns Apocrypha, Chapter One.
Author: TheLoneGunWoman
Rating: PG-13, at least. Scary stuff.
Summary: This story is a re-write of the ‘The Boogieman is back’ episode of RGB. (No junior Ghostbusters, for one thing). The guys take on the boogieman by themselves--and are forced to suffer the consequences.
Notes: I used much of the stuff from the episode 'The Boogieman is Back' in the very beginning of the fic. That dialogue/imagery belongs to the original writers, along with the character.
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In the even of my death, I want my signed Two Towers DVD set to go to Allie, my RPG books and graphic novels to go to Mack and Dan, and my signed picture of the Lone Gunmen to go to Maria.

On the plus side, we all have something to talk about at the school now...like what idiot pulled a fire alarm, and why the campus gov can't inform us better.

Posted a House snippet that was inspired by Coraline. If you haven't seen that movie, I urge you strongly to do so. It's utterly amazing.

Now, if only the nightmares would go away...

I had two god-awful nightmares last night. Happy Birthday to me. -_-;

Dream one: A bunch of my friends and I are going to camp out in a bunch of cabins in the woods (RED FLAG: Horror movie alert!) Then, the cabins are locked, but some old guy comes along with the key (RED FLAG 2!). I go into the woods for...something (FLAG 3!) and find...

A GIANT MOTHERFUCKING SPIDER. Like, the kind where you can see their eyes, they're so big. This was obviously inspired by watching a nostalgia guy critic video where the same spider popped up unexpected and scared the shit outta me. I screamed "Oh my GOD! AAAAHHHH!" for a while but then I woke up. I got over it, and went back to a peaceful sleep, right?

WRONG!

Enter nightmare number two.

I'm back at the wolf preserve in Indiana with Mack, in the middle of the day. Snow is everywhere. The tour group is moving past the various wolf packs, and I get ahead of everyone else. As I go near the fence for a closer look, there are suddenly two wolves (one, white as the snow) near me. They're going to attack if I do something wrong, so I stay still and call for help. Mack appeares between the paddock and the rest of the area, but doesn't see or hear me screaming for his help. He's staring at the wolves, amazed. Finially he sees me, but has no idea what to do, and stands still, horrified.

Suddenly, a huge St. Bernard comes out of nowhere. I slide to the ground like I've fainted, trying to play dead. The St. Bernard takes the hood of my coat in his teeth and pulls me past the wolves, growling.

I saw an animal planet show about how St. Bernard's have some wolf like characteristics, which is probably why I had this dream, but still, it was very strange and unsetteling.
 

Ahh, 22, one of the useless birthdays where you don't get a new right by law, or discounts on insurance. I do get to open a bottle of wine I've been saving and watch WallE with Mack, though. Fun! :D

Also, check this guy out: He has a TON of reviews/top 11 countodwns, and their all hilarious.

E.T. He lived under my bed, and wanted to kill me. One night, I dreamed I fell off the bed (hard to do, it had/has bumpers) onto the concrete floor RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM! I closed my eyes and he went away--but when I opened them I was awake ON THE FLOOR. O_O; No explanation for that, for or since.

I need to find a more current book on playwriting. That, or my library at school needs better books.

news.aol.com/article/pope-benedict-holocaust/328002 The Pope has re-communicated 4 excommunicated bishops, including one who DENIES THE HOLOCAUST EXISTED. That Bishop can go straight to hell, and tell Hitler the rest of the Jews say FUCK YOU BOTH.

That no matter how hard I try, I can't find any good LOST fics on the pit, or any good LOST fics that deal with the supernatural in general? Why, whenever this is attempted, is the author a putz? Does anyone have any good fics they found, either on LJ or the pit, that fit this bill? I've found good humor fics here, but that's it.

Well, I'm supposed to find out if I'm getting to the 2nd round of interviews with Family video today. If I get it, that'll make three jobs, full time school, and 1 play, not to metnion the play I'm writing, the book of short stories, and Wolfman Mac's Nightmare Sinema.

Mkaes me wonder where I fit in time to watch youtube so much.

Des had a little hobbit child. Seriously. XD

Well, my history of scotland class got cancled again, so I'm killing time until 3:00. At least all my homework is finished...

SO excited about LOST being back. One thing about the fandom that bothers me though: there seem to be NO good fanfics. It's perplexing.

I stood in the Oakland University cafeteria today, eating my lunch, and watching President Obama being sworn in. I made it, just before Vice President Biden came in. I was informed in class the inaugiration was at noon, not night, so I was really excited that I made it at all.
 
I managed to get a seat just as his speech came to an end. Nobody cried, but there were a few whoops, and lots of clapping.

:)

Well, my trip to Indiana last week went off spelndidly. Jason and Nancy took us to some really awsome resturants/bars, a local Wolf preserve where we howled with the wolves (during the wolf moon, no less!), their new church, and their awsomely huge borders.

Nancy took ME to a spa for my christmas present. We both had facials! It was awsome. :D She says we can go every time we go down there. She even signed me up as 'her daugter in law'. ^-^ I love Nancy.  

Another update: Auditioned for Pontiac theater IV's production of Gypsey, but have no idea how it's gone yet. They extended auditions. Last time that happened, we ended up doing Little Shop of Horrors insted. I like that show a lot, but I'd much rather do Gypsy. Well, time will tell.

Not liking my Milton class much, or my Blake and Whitman class. Poetry isn't my forte, but if I can do shakesprer, I can do these guys...right?

Well, I'm out of a third of my employment. Luckily, it was the 1/3 I hate, but still. Gonna look for a new 3rd job at school.