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Why I am a Dark Sider...
Mar. 9th, 2012 09:03 amThis is like my high school essay, "Why I am a Dark Sider..." I am a dark-sider because two of the main motivators in my life are: envy and jealousy. Last night, I heard that one of my writing colleagues is doing really well in his career right now. This has inspired me to CRUSH HIM (but in a friendly way. :-)
In all seriousness, the reason this works for me is because it's not nearly as personal as all that. I am, however, inspired to get going on projects that I've been slow to pick up on because, well, if he's doing well, I should do better. Friendly competition, as they say.
If you're not a Scorpio, this probaably sounds pretty evil. Just trust that it works for me, and no friendships are harmed in the making of this show.
The only other news I have is that I must express my deepest frustration. Okay, we're in day two of the massive solar flare. I have been, no doubt, bombarded by gamma radiation for several hours now, and, I am here to tell you, I have not yet developed ANY SUPERPOWERS. I have been robbed, my friends! Robbed! I mean, seriously, it took the Fantastic Four, like, two minutes of exposure. I would like some superpowers now.
Or at least a decent disply of northern lights.
In all seriousness, the reason this works for me is because it's not nearly as personal as all that. I am, however, inspired to get going on projects that I've been slow to pick up on because, well, if he's doing well, I should do better. Friendly competition, as they say.
If you're not a Scorpio, this probaably sounds pretty evil. Just trust that it works for me, and no friendships are harmed in the making of this show.
The only other news I have is that I must express my deepest frustration. Okay, we're in day two of the massive solar flare. I have been, no doubt, bombarded by gamma radiation for several hours now, and, I am here to tell you, I have not yet developed ANY SUPERPOWERS. I have been robbed, my friends! Robbed! I mean, seriously, it took the Fantastic Four, like, two minutes of exposure. I would like some superpowers now.
Or at least a decent disply of northern lights.