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Elusive as I am, I have to share a laugh I had the other day when the most blasphemous comment was made to me by a random teacher-y lady in Barnes & Noble... You see, I was shopping for Jen's birthday presents and happened upon THE table. You all know what table I am talking about: The Twilight Paraphernalia Table... Full of the (expected) copies of Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse and Breaking Dawn (as if there is anyone who doesn't yet have a copy?!), calendars, bookmarks, 'keep sake boxes', journals, posters, guides... etc, etc. But as I 'nonchalantly' perused, something new caught my eye; Nightlight: A Twilight Parody by The Harvard Lampoon. I snagged it, relieved that (since it was a parody), had I been asked, I wouldn't have to admit my twitartedly, twired behavior, jacksonitis and robsession to someone...
Back to blasphomous comment! Teacher lady eyes me from across the table and I eye back (I am a bit worried-Twilight Time is my private time... my special place that is mostly shared alone or with sista). Then she uttered words I was not expecting; "Watch out, they're addicting.". "Excuse me, what?" I am sure my face read just that. Being a bit more reclusive in my [public] twilight endeavors I just managed a smile, a nod and an 'I know'. Mind you, it was 10 on a Sunday morning and had consumed only 1 cup of coffee... I occasionally come across as reserved... even though in actuality I am feverishly outgoing and painfully opinionated... Anyhoo, behind the quiet exterior of Sunday Morning Barnes and Noble Sarah, here's what was really going through my mind: Addicting? First of all, it's 'addictive', teacher lady, what grade do you teach? Secondly, watch out? Do you know I have a BLOG? A freaking BLOG. Dedicated to all things Twilight (Rob and Jackson in particular)? Do you know I have seen Jackson FIVE times and spoken to him three times? Do you know I have an only half-joking plan to squirm my way into Jackson's life, f*ck his brains out and then get him to marry me so I can have it for the rest of my existence? Didja know Rob was about two yards away from us at the NM premiere? NM premiere? Did you know we waited in line all day for that? Did you know Alex Meraz tweeted my sister and we saw Julia Jones at The Grove in Westwood after I saw her in CBTL the month before?! Do you know that I suffer from an intense strain of jacksonitis and that I am highly contagious? Come just a liiiiiitle closer and I'll show you how addictive (erm, contagious) it actually is, because lady, I'm past the warnee stage. I should be the one to warn you, trust me :)
Ah, let's take a short trip back to Nightlight for anyone that is interested... I of course, like most of us am a bit sensitive and protective about anything twilight... but for some reason appreciate parodies and twilight jokes, maybe because I realize how extensive my obsession is? Example- I [puffy] heart RPattz, but I find the 'melted candle' cartoon freaking hysterical.
Anyhoo, Nightlight: Belle Goose and Edwart Mullen in Switchblade... that about sold me. The rear cover sent it under my arm, enroute to the register:
Sounds funny, right? I got it home and skimmed through it (I felt like I had found a fab new FF or something). Yeah, not so good- the back cover was probably the funniest writing in the whole thing... thus I exchanged it for, "Are You There Vodka? It's me, Chelsea" By Chelsea Handler. Ah well, it gave me a second to have a silent, 1-sided screaming match about the effects of the crack-laced work of Stephenie Meyer that is Twilight.
"About three things I was absolutely certain.First, Edwart was most likely my soul mate, maybe.
Second, there was a vampire part of him – which I assumed was wildly out of his control – that wanted me dead.And third, I unconditionally, irrevocably, impenetrably, heterogeneously, gynecologically, and disreputably wished he had kissed me."
And thus Belle Goose falls in love with the mysterious and sparkly Edwart Mullen in the Harvard Lampoon's hilarious send-up.
Pale and klutzy, Belle arrives in Switchblade, Oregon, looking for adventure or at least an undead classmate. She soon discovers Edwart, a super-hot computer nerd with zero interest in girls. After witnessing a number of strange events - Edwart leaves his Tater Tots untouched at lunch! edwart saves her from a flying snowball! - Belle has a dramtic revelation: Edwart is a vampire. But how can she convince Edwart to bite her when he seems to find girls so repulsive?
Complete with romance, danger, insufficient parental guardianship, creepy stalkerlike behavior, and a vampire prom, Nightlight is the uprorious tale of a vampire-obsessed girl, looking for love in all the wrong places."
And with that, Elusive S must get back to rl studying. Happy Birthday big sis.