This week has been plagued by headaches. Hair-induced, teeth-induced, eye-induced, car-induced, stress-induced, you name it and I've had it. It is really starting to get annoying. Right now, I've just got a my-left-frontal-lobe-is-trying-to-forcibly-remove-itself-from-my-skull-type headache and I'm in a right melancholy mood.

For some reason, I read a long, angsty fic today. I do not understand what comes over me when I do things like this. My head says "Oh, this is going to be a bad one" and then keeps reading and eventually my heart goes "Ow! Why did you do that? You are generally cruel and quite masochistic, head!" Goddamn you, Remus Lupin! Why must your life be so all-encompassingly tragic?

To placate myself for this rather unwise choice in reading material, I've spent the past hour looking at LJ icons of Messr. Moseley. I may be an otaku with a 2D-complex, but let it never be said that my hormones cannot be moved in the direction of the living.

/random.

Mood Owfuck. Music Daughter - Vienna Teng Tags: angst, fanfic, fangirling, moods, rl, wtf

There is a parade of bagpipers at the top of my street. You ask me why this is so. I do not know, but I hear it and it torments me.

ETA: It appears to be some sort of party. Once every hour or so they start up again with the drums and the instruments, then they parade and shout a bit and finally adjourn to the bar until the process starts again. I can't make this stuff up people, anybody's guess is as good as mine.

Mood confused Music Bagpipers of Doom! Tags: rl, wtf