(lover's walk)
Aug. 11th, 2004 12:40 amI think I have some kind of... y'know... issue with fluffy cuteness right now. Which is just kinda weird 'cause I can burst with it like nobody's business, but. See. Fluffy/cute things... people... stories... it's like, if there's no sekrit dark ugly angsty underbelly you're ignoring-but-aware-of, it's just... empty, isn't it? Just all, happy-joy-joy with no real -reason- or contrast, so it's all empty and fake and stupid like pink wallpaper and plastic angels.
It's great when it's funny (because funny makes everything all right!), but. When it's just... 'yeay shiny!!' all the way, I get all... resentful and bitter. I'm like, split, I suppose. On the one hand, I'm pretty ditzy & silly, but I'm not what you'd call a happy shiny person. I shouldn't feel bad that happy shiny people freak me out, should I? I mean. Meh. Just feels fake, all sugary-sweet till it rots your teeth, without that tang of sour. All... drugged out on antidepressants or something, and I don't want to live my life happy like that, not if it means I'm -always- happy. Who wants to be always happy? Why would anyone seriously want to act like they're always happy if they're not hiding something?
( Meh? )
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EDIT - So, in honor (*snerk*) of my unfluffy mood, I thought I'd post a drabble I wrote a week ago and was too disturbed/embarrassed by to post publically at the time, about undead!Harry risen from the grave to um... 'get' Draco. Muwahahahaha!!
( `Lover's Walk' - H/D - horror!drabble )
It's great when it's funny (because funny makes everything all right!), but. When it's just... 'yeay shiny!!' all the way, I get all... resentful and bitter. I'm like, split, I suppose. On the one hand, I'm pretty ditzy & silly, but I'm not what you'd call a happy shiny person. I shouldn't feel bad that happy shiny people freak me out, should I? I mean. Meh. Just feels fake, all sugary-sweet till it rots your teeth, without that tang of sour. All... drugged out on antidepressants or something, and I don't want to live my life happy like that, not if it means I'm -always- happy. Who wants to be always happy? Why would anyone seriously want to act like they're always happy if they're not hiding something?
( Meh? )
~~
EDIT - So, in honor (*snerk*) of my unfluffy mood, I thought I'd post a drabble I wrote a week ago and was too disturbed/embarrassed by to post publically at the time, about undead!Harry risen from the grave to um... 'get' Draco. Muwahahahaha!!
( `Lover's Walk' - H/D - horror!drabble )