My Spitefic

Dr. Jenkins walked down the hallway marked Dangerous in red paint. He had to give an assignment to SPC Eighty-Five. He was on death row, he shouldn't have chickened out at the thought of cleaning SPC Fifty-Five's pin. But let's face it, that thing is an unkillable machine. Even though it looked like some sort of rotted lizard thing, and hates humanity. He wasn't taking his chances.

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Another Journal Entry

Since I keep being told that I don't have a journal entry posted, even though I do, I guess I'll post something again. I don't know what about, since I don't have any friends on here.

So, I'm sort of new to this sporking business, although I sort of lurked around, reading the recaps.

I've read the recaps on City of Bones, Twilight, City of Ashes, and now working on the Fifty Shades trilogy.

Yeah, I'm that bored. I've been over on TV Tropes, but I have yet created an account over there.

I thank TV Tropes for getting me off of Facebook, because I haven't been on Facebook in a while. Thank you TV Tropes.

I also write, although I haven't finished any books. I'm working on a current one right now and I haven't planned it out right now.

Since my charger for my laptop decided to give out, I'm using my mom's laptop.

I hate the way authors decide to make their main characters unlikeable. *cough* *Cough* *Clary* *Bella* *Ana* *coughing* I need to get that checked out.