I live!

I've been gone for a while , haven't I? Stuff has happened. Mostly fun stuff. Except for this last week, which I've spent in this room huddled under the blankets wishing I were back in PR because it's damn cold here and it's ridiculous that 30s temperatures are considered a heat wave. Anyway, I've decided to grab that meme that's been running around and try to narrow down my favourites into top fives. Sorry, I know you're supposed to pick one but I cannot and never have been able to pick one favourite of anything. And I feel pretty crummy about the first one:

Day 01 → Your favorite song
Day 02 → Your favorite movie
Day 03 → Your favorite television program
Day 04 → Your favorite book
Day 05 → Your favorite quote
Day 06 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07 → A photo that makes you happy
Day 08 → A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09 → A photo you took
Day 10 → A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11 → A photo of you taken recently
Day 12 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13 → A fictional book
Day 14 → A non-fictional book
Day 15 → A fanfic
Day 16 → A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17 → An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19 → A talent of yours
Day 20 → A hobby of yours
Day 21 → A recipe
Day 22 → A website
Day 23 → A YouTube video
Day 24 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25 → Your day, in great detail
Day 26 → Your week, in great detail
Day 27 → This month, in great detail
Day 28 → This year, in great detail
Day 29 → Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30 → Whatever tickles your fancy

Because I have no favorite song. I don't. It just hasn't happened. There's a lot of songs I really like, of course, but they mostly tend to be in Spanish for some reason. I'm going to post a couple by La India and Olga Tañon anyway. By the way, they're both about backstabbing ex-boyfriends. I've always been drawn to songs with this theme since I was little and not even old enough to know what that sex thing was. I do not know. (  I was screwed over by some guy in a past life, I know it. )

Gods, I'm tired.

My incoming period is readying itself to kill me and for some reason I'm reading wank from people who for some reason think that having a discussion means bitching at people who don't sing your praises when you're being an ass and a hypocrite.

Bleargh! I'm tired of reading about that "women writing m/m fiction" thing. Except that I'm part of that. So I feel obligated to be updated on it. Although I'm glad that finally people are acknowledging that it's not only straight women with a few lesbians here and there. Grey areas exist! I'm one of them (I identify as bisexual, but only because society insists on putting categories on everyone and it's shorthand).

I really kinda feel like making a post about this because sometimes rants start in my head and I can't make them stop, but I'm so damn tired right now.