Summer's over – you know what that mean (no, not getting excessively wasted on Labor Day weekend) time to return to tending all those obligations you put off for 2 months. Or in my case, pretend to return to them. Job, School, whatever it may be; those lazy humid afternoons spent on the couch watching Oprah must come to an end. (Awh, the special on Domestic Abuse was about to air)

I spent my summer pretending to be friends with my friends, while ignoring my real ones (or was it the other way around?) I read practically every book that dealt with nihilism (last year it was the Super-string Theory) and decided I want to change my name to Charisse (so people can call me Cyd). I also am considering getting a nose-job; I have a small bump. Ashlee had one; why not?

Ok, so the last few bits were exaggerated, but I do like the name Charisse. I made a character called Charisse Phreakman – 'Cyd Freak'; I'm just not sure what I should use her for. All I know is she is the daughter of two Silicon Valley hackers, who are currently serving time in jail for hacking. (uncreative, I know) Her name is in-fact, a pun. Phreakman, Phreaking (the process of hacking phones ) Hacking phones kinda sounds cool, I mean, they use a kazoo! (*pulls out plastic kazoo and does an off-tune rendition of 'Yankee Doodle Dandee'*)

I recently joined the Christian Anime Alliance. I'm not really religious, but when it comes to Japanimation, I try to stick with my values. (*gets pelted in the head with a Naruto dojin by some belligerent, ignorant, fangirl.*)

Oh, and even though the best time of year (aside from those good o'le Hallmark holidays) is over, there's still some good things to look forward to. Like the new James Bond (who happens to be f-i-n-e) I guess I'll take a Martini on the rocks.

I've been re-watching some of the old Bond films, and I never realized just how stupid the Cold War was. There's only so much evil that can come out of an Ice-wasteland. (hence, the name 'COLD' war) The only one I really like is “On her Majesty's Secret Service” That whole entire 'watching the Mafia bosses's crazed daughter' reminded me of the Usher movie “In the Mix”. Even though Usher can't act, I like his abs. (How superficial of me) Oh, and 'Moonranker'. Ever since the mind-numbing days of Sailor Moon, anything involving our planet's lone satellite has me sold.

Enjoy my rant;

~ An individual