But I really AM OctoFicMom now. (Fic Idea?)

Guess who has eight fics. Eight very unfinished fics. It's like I have eight kids and aren't sending them to school or something. ლ(́◉◞౪◟◉‵ლ)

But duck it to hell, I am working on it.

Slowwwwwly. ಥ‿ಥ

AS FOR RACHELLE'S FIC IDEA

I want to venture into the world of girl POV. I am terrified of everything girls IRL. So intimidating and gawwwgess srsly stop. щ(ಥДಥщ)

... That being said, I don't want it to be romance-centered. I'm thinking of a sarcastic little shit who wants to lose weight. Not a I must starve myself and hate thy fat boday kind of fic but... A HEALTHY weight-loss fic.

I've been watching way too much Extreme Weightloss or whatever that show is. My mom has it on all the time. (  ゚,_ゝ゚)

It's going to be titled (How to Be) A Big, Fat, Loser and the prologue is gonna go a little bit like this:

Step Three: What's a gym membership?

No clue.

Step Four: What's that? I can't quite see it.

My low self esteem.

ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ FLEX IT, SON.

So on the flip side of life, I met T Mills yesterday. I was invited to a concert and I was like who is T Mills and so I looked him up a couple hours before I had to leave and... ʘ‿ʘ

I promised myself I was gonna get a piece of that ya feel? ≖‿≖

(Now brace yourself for THE MOST AWKWARD PICTURE EVER)

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I tried. I almost gotta piece of that. (¬‿¬)

(☞゚∀゚)☞ And now I am going to go and continue my glamorous life and take out the trash.
July 24th, 2013 at 11:15pm