I just finished watching “Centurion” and even though I didn’t like the movie that much (only watched it because JJ Feild) and I’m not a big fan of Michael Fassbender, what I DID like was the antagonist was a woman and she was fierce and kick ass.
That’s about it.
Once this story is ready I’m gonna print it and save it.
If its good enough to save, of course.
One thing you should know about me is: I DON’T SHARE FOOD.
I’m like Joe, don’t touch my food, ever. Its mine. I don’t like sharing and you can totally call me selfish but I don’t give a fuck. The food is mine. Which is why I don’t ask for food when someone is eating, because if I don’t share food I don’t expect you to share yours.
fine. I’m gonna take a shower.
I don’t get it. Took a pill and my head still hurts.
I’m half way through chapter 4 and I’m writing with a headache. I can’t even understand what I’m writing…I can’t even read it.
my eyes hurt.