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Permalink So, it appears that I may get a laptop. Fear and confusion and joyous celebration, yo.
It also appears that I have an idea for layout at the homestead that indulges both my love of Kimber and my Britney-fetish. It will probably involve far too much effort on my part, and I don’t actually have any thoughts beyond the manipping of the image itself, but its something, and its got me interested, and lord knows the Wonder Woman thing was just not. fucking. working.
Shame, really. Would’ve been cool. *sighs*
In other news, I’d really like some Chinese right now.
In other other news, they need to start selling the “adult” editions of the HP novels in the states, because the “artist” they use for the American editions makes me want to claw out my own eyes and devour my own soul in self-defense. Also? The. Covers. Just. Fucking. Rock. Altho, interestingly, there doesn’t appear to be an adult edition of “Chamber of Secrets.” Yeah. I don’t know, either.
Permalink Y’know, usually in the winter, my skin only dries out on my knees, elbows, and heels. But the air must be dry as get out lately, because there’s a patch on the back of my hand that fucking hurts. Owowow. *reaches for the Eucerin*
Permalink Dear ABC and Yahoo!,
You can sit and believe that Oscar viewership dropped from last year because of Chris Rock if you want. But personally, I’m gonna sit here and bask in the warm-fuzzy thought that a whole bunch of other people despise Jamie Foxx, too.
no love, me
One reason I need to log onto Adventure Quest more often? The weapon choices during combat practice. Honestly, I clicked on it by accident (I wanted to do stats training) but the giggle it gave me was worth it. Behold my adventurer/rogue Laureth get the crap knocked out of her by a Drakel warrior…wielding a baseball bat. *snerk*
Its hardly surprising I got killed, tho. I mean, look at that, even after being target practice for Laureth and her wolf, he still had 600 hit points — which is about 3 times what Laureth started the battle with. So, really, I think I did pretty good.
Less cool and more freaky, is finishing the stat training I meant to do in the first place…and having Sir Lancelot take off his helmet to show that he’s. Um. Laureth, apparently. oO OO Oo
Yeah. I don’t know, either. And yes, I have been playing this all night, why do you ask?
Bah. Dude. All these people on my friends list keep making posts about “ohmygod the sobbing!” after watching A Walk to Remember. And just. Ugh. NO. Its Mandy Moore and Shane West, people. In an adaptation of a novel who’s ENTIRE PLOT CAN BE GUESSED IN THE FIRST FIVE PAGES. After which, the whole thing just becomes cheesy and seems to be trying too hard. And really, its not like the character development is that great. Its not like there’s a lot of character to be developed. “I’m like this because I can be, but deep inside I’m really like this, and she’s like this over here, and she brings my true this out and so I love her and it all ends so traumatically, only its so transparent that its really not traumatic at all, its just kind of sad. PS, I will never love again, ARE YOU CRYING YET?!?!”
Uh. No. No, I’m really not. Seriously, I get more worked up watching Piper pitch a fit on Charmed, or about that damn episode of ST:TNG with Data’s daughter. Partially because, y’know, Holly and Brent can actually act.
Which is not to say I was entirely unmoved by AWTR. Its sweet, in really simple ways, and Mandy just glows quietly, you can see why he’d like her, even without any real character going on. But, really, the shining point of the movie is her singing “Only Hope.” And for something that’s supposed to be some kind of tear-jerker romance…that’s really kind of sad.
Permalink Talked to the beloved tonight. That was nice. And I got her cell number, cause its been a couple days since she said she emailed it to me, and it still hasn’t come. Stupid LJ. *kicks it*
My head hurts.
Glory wrote super sweetness earlier and it made me cry, cause. Yeah. Meaning stuff to people tends to do that to me.
I seem to be obsessed with Teen Titans. Its kind of funny, because I initially avoided it because I used to read the comic and I kept thinking, “that would not make a good cartoon.” And I still think that. But the actual cartoon is different enough that it is good, and stands on its own, to boot. Also, Starfire is so much more…eh, I’m not sure what word I want. Likeable, maybe? Approachable? I dunno. But the actually-being-a-teen thing, and the way they have her speak, she’s much more “confused alien” and less “bimbo sexpot” and that is a very, very good thing.
Did I mention my head hurts? Yeah? Okay, then.
Permalink The Chevy Cavalier sucks. Whole new levels of anus, right there. If a rental company ever tries to pawn one off on you, stick the key in their eye.
So glad we have our car back now. *loves their Outback*
Permalink Yeah. Went ahead and submitted. Also removed the comments feature, because I don’t like having all those little comments files taking up space. not that anyone ever used it, anyway. Also also, finally got off my ass and added Kip and Glory to The Beloveds. I’m slow, what can I tell ya.
Man, I’m tired. The bug guy’s supposed to be here shortly. Hope he goes fast. Feh.
Permalink I should probably do a new dQ layout at some point. Wouldn’t exactly hold my breath. What little creativity I’m able to muster lately, seems to be icon-related. But, hey, man, if anybody’s got a yen for some icons, drop me a line. Have PSP, will…um. Not travel, exactly, but. Um. Nevermind.
Don’t really want to be awake, but the tired only kicked in during the last half hour or so, and there’s a man coming to spray for bugs at 10:30, so not really worth the laying down at this point. Also, I’d just have to remake my bed, so. Fuck that.
I’m considering joing the Holly Marie Combs fanlisting, because I love Holly, and she really is the shining star of Charmed, despite what Aaron Spelling thinks about Alyssa Milano’s breasts (which are not THAT great, okay, and don’t even have a decent pair of hips to go with them, and her tendency to spend random episodes in little-girl voice makes me want to kill myself…not that that actually has anything to do with her tits, but still. I’m justin sayin’). Anyway. Not entirely feeling any of the little linkers, and I’m not sure about my abilities to make one myself at the mo.
On the other hand…brilliant excuse to go trolling for HMC pics. Oooooooh….
sounds like diana degarmo, “then i woke up”
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Outage of 2005
During the outage I listened to illegally downloaded music.
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