If you know me at all I'm sure you can personally attest to the fact you’ve
seen or in some way experienced how rapid fire and disjointed my attention span
can be. If you don’t know me, that was your warning. This post however long it
may will have a handful of tangents, I’m sure, seeing as I have no plan for
what I’m about to say. Bad grammar, misuse
of commas, and probably some misspelling will be found in the post below. I’m also
writing this as if I’m saying it out loud, so beware.
I can’t tell you how many blogs I’ve started over the past
years. My aforementioned attention span doesn’t let me stay in one mode for
very long so I eventually lose interest in that particular blog and start a
brand new one. Heck, that’s how my online magazine, website thing, got started.
www.fireicemagazine.com (shameless
plug I know.) The reason I keep doing these blogs is simply because I like
writing, so sue me.
I actually started writing for this blog last night, but the
post I wrote was defiantly not one you start a blog with. I’ll probably rewrite
it and then give up and start all over again later tonight. I do that a lot when it comes to what I’m
writing. Ask my friends, I’ve probably subjected
them to twenty different version of the book I’m writing.
Wait, I’m going to pause right here for one second. I have
got to say THANK YOU. Those friends I just mentioned are awesome awesome
people. I subject them to constant
emails, texts, and facebook messages about my book and they have all read my
stuff and responded with amazing patience and kindness. SO, here is my shout out to those people.
Thank you guys and gals, I really do appreciate it. You have no idea how
helpful it is when you read and give me feedback. It helps me grow as a
writer. I am a total amateur but I have
improved thanks to you. (You should totally give feedback on this too. Wink
wink)
Now…back to my ramblings. Well, I guess I never really
stopped rambling… Whatever, I want to explain why I decided to start this
specific blog. Yesterday, I rediscovered
how funny Felicia Day is. I was bored and trying to distract myself on
Pinterest, my latest obsession, when I searched pins for Charlie Bradbury,
Felicia Day’s character on the CW’s chow Supernatural. I was having so much fun reading the quotes and
seeing the pictures of the four episodes she’s been in that I made a board
about Charlie. Well, that led to me searching Felicia herself. Thus, I found her
video about learning Parkour. The Flog, her Geek and Sundry show, is hilarious.
So hilarious I grabbed my headphones and
started marathoning, sort of. I was sitting on my poppop’s couch after dinner,
looking like a weirdo with my pinkish orange hat on and my extra large cell
phone like three inches from my face. (Galaxy Mega, 6.3 inch display. It’s a micro
computer/television). I probably watch like eleven videos or about that.
I lost count of how many times my mom gave me the “Have you
gone batty?” look when I started nearly hyperventilating in laughter. I love
Felicia Day, she is beyond awesome. She’s braver than I am. I probably would
have totally failed at Parkour. Heck, there is no probably there. I would have
failed. My laugh, by the way, according
to my mother and everyone she’s told this joke to sounds like Muttley. If you
don’t know who that is…I didn’t when she first said it….Google him. Muttley or
however you spell it is a cartoon dog.
Wears an old style pilots hat thing, you know the leather hat with the
flaps at the side of your face and the big goggles to go with it. Watch the youtube videos of his laugh and just
imagine a girl laughing like that. It’s both kind of cool, and seriously
annoying at the same time how much I do sound like the dog. Every time someone
comments on the sound, I only laugh harder and it gets worse and worse. BACK to the reason I decided to write this…
See I told you I’d go on tangents…
I’ve probably said it a hundred times now that my mother and
I need our own sitcom, we really have a lot of fun when you get us going. So,
when my poppop commented on how we are like a comedy duo last night I started
thinking. I crack myself up so why not write a blog and crack other people up?
(I feel stupid admitting this was how my brain was operating last night, but
whatever.) I’ll save the story of how his comment came about for that other
post I was writing last night. Point
was, I got home and was seriously hyper, why I couldn’t tell you, it just
happens sometimes. Sitting down, Mom and I started watching Supernatural again.
It was my choice, mom isn’t a huge fan of it like I am but she puts up with it
for me. Love her.
While I watch TV, I tend to multi task and work on my book,
but I wanted desperately to record the hilarity of what happened at Poppop’s
house so I started writing a blog post on a fresh word document. My internet
kind of sucks at home, so I figured I’d post it later when I found the wifi
bars. It was probably a two page long post that I realize I’ve probably
rendered redundant by what I’ve written already in this one.
I wrote it like this one too, like I was having a full blown
conversation with someone. It may sound a little crazy but I can’t put it any
other way. Having a conversation go on in your head without sharing it with
someone else isn’t really all that fun. Doing it out loud with an actual person
is preferable, but as a blog, it works too. So began Ramblez
Much?
By the end of the night, however, I figured I wouldn’t be
posting. My attention span is really that short. This is the moment your
probably asking yourself, why then is there a post for you to be reading now
then? It was my drive to wawa this morning
that changed my mind.
I seriously hate snow! The country has bombarded with snow
this past month, particularly my area on the east coast over the last few
weeks. Yes, I’m sure there are places in other states that have it worse, but
that is not important for the moment. I hate snow. I’m tired of it. For the
first time in my life I miss summer. (Pause for gasps). You see, my car is a sports car. It’s low to
the ground and apparently likes to slide in the least bit of sleet or white
powder. You’d probably think that after
having this car for as long as I have I’d know how to drive it properly when
winter come, but I don’t really. I’m a chicken when it comes to bad weather. If
I can manage it, I refuse to drive in the rain. That being said I also prefer to drive fast. What’s
the point of driving a sports car slow?
Anyway… While I was driving to Wawa, (you’re missing out if
you don’t know what Wawa is). In my head I started making commentary on how
annoying the snow was, and I thought…I can’t be the only one who drives like a
baby and complains about the snow. I know for a fact I’m not. One thought led to another and here I am
writing this post.
Have you ever realized that when there is snow on the ground
your car seems to cop an attitude with you? Especially when you are crossing a
busy road, your car never moves like you want it too. You press the gas fast,
the wheels spin for a moment and then you take off much slower than you wanted.
Or, you push the gas slow and crawl forward like a snail. (Please leave a comment if you’ve experienced
this, my car is notorious for being mean to me. I would love to know if this
happens to other people. )
The reason I find this phenomena particular annoying because it always seems to be that moment of awkward slow motion that I see someone hurtling down the road towards me at reckless speeds. In reality I’m sure they are probably going much slower than they appear to be, but like I said I’m a chicken.
The reason I find this phenomena particular annoying because it always seems to be that moment of awkward slow motion that I see someone hurtling down the road towards me at reckless speeds. In reality I’m sure they are probably going much slower than they appear to be, but like I said I’m a chicken.
At Wawa I was searching for what to bring to work for lunch
and walked past the Tastykake section and had a total geek moment. You see,
Supernatural, the show I’ve mentioned a couple times now is one of my absolute favorites.
I’ve followed it since the very beginning. Hence the Large number of pins I’ve
made on the subject. (I’m Chelsea Lynn on Pinterst or @fangirltastic FOLLOW ME!)
To prove how much of super fan I am, I’ll
add a picture of my necklace under here when I post this. I have Dean’s
necklace. Well, I have the amulet charm; I got rid of the chain it came on because
it was too small.
I’m a huge fan of Dean, sorry Sam. I could go all existential
on you and explain why but I won’t. You know, actually that’s not the right
word. Existential means something that I can’t remember right now but I know it
was the wrong word…I could go all psychological on you…There we go. Next holiday where it is acceptable to get
presents I’ve already requested that someone get me his ring too. Anyway…if you know one thing about Dean
Winchester it is that he loves PIE. It’s
a running gag on the show that he asks Sam to get him some pie and Sam
notoriously forgets it. Charlie Bradbury (Felicia Day) actually comments on it
in Pac Man Fever, one of my favorite episodes ever. One time he actually gets
him cake instead. Dean is not pleased but eats the cake anyway, I’m pretty sure
Dean will eat it if it’s edible food.
Back to the aisle at Wawa, I saw the Tastykake pies, and here
is where my geek moment happened. The words “Bring some PIE” literally came out
of mouth like they had a life of their own. Thank God no one was around. I
would have looked like a total nutbar. I’m
sure your probably thinking that I crazy by now anyway, so that’s why I shared
this lovely moment. I’m oddly proud that I’ve typed this whole story and in
fact most of this post while I was eating the apple pie I bought. See picture
below, I have proof of my geek status.
(Sidebar: I love how I tried to turn geek into a word with “ness” at the
end and the spell check options supplied gooeyness.)
Alright, I’m totally finishing the Co-opptitude video I started
watching this morning, where Felicia Day and her brother Ryon play Gauntlet IV
, Vapor something (I forget the full name), and Paper Boy.
Hope you were entertained by how crazy my thought process
is. I just downloaded the blogger app on my phone, so hopefully I will continue
this blog longer than the past ones I’ve done.
I had fun writing for you guys….
Now it’s time for shameless plugging. Dunt Dunt Dun…you read
that with the sound affect in your head didn’t you….I did.
Please, if you enjoyed this blog post or the blog in
general, please leave a comment and share it with at least one friend. If I actually
get viewers I might be encouraged to record more fun things for you.
Also, check out www.fireicemagazine.com
. My friends and I work hard on it to provide the viewers with opinions and fun
facts about pop culture.
You can also follow me at a few different places.
Twitter….I have a few
of those
@WriterCallahan
@chcallahan2014
@FireIceMagazine
@WriterCallahan
@chcallahan2014
@FireIceMagazine
Facebook, I have a
few pages…I may have to make one for this blog too if you people like it….
Chelsea Callahan Author …that is my page about my book and
my writing
Fire & Ice Magazine ….is my page about my magazine
Fire & Ice Magazine ….is my page about my magazine
Pinterest
Chelsea Lynn or @fangirltastic
I’m not sure how you search and find me but I’ve got a lot
of boards. A couple are about my book and the series it will be a part of, but
most are about shows, people, and things I like. That’s the point of Pinterest
isn’t it?
FOLLOW ME PEOPLE and give me feedback…mind you all negative commentary
will be removed from this site or my other pages….
See You Later,
Chelsea
ps. The title of this post is so totally strange, I'm quite proud of it.
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