The Wheels in My Head Go Round and Round, Round and Round...
Are you cold? I'm FREEZING! It's like I'm typing with icicles.
So... how you all been? No, I'm not her, I'm 'Alice'. Oh sure, now you remember. I disappear for weeks (NINE! Count 'em, NINE!) then I dance back here like de Queen O' Sheba, spinning my crown and wagging my naughty bits to the winds and you forget me. No wait... I've got PREZZIES! Thank you my dear cunning_croft ! I truly (no lyin' here) do not deserve such kindnesses, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't appreciate your kind attentions. Thank you! *Alice dofts a cunning courtsy*
I am posting now, because am all excited. I was scouring the Amazon.com site trying to decide which freakn' version of HP:HBP to purchase. There are one disk sets, the INYOFACE set (full) and the Spread all O'vah yo' set (widescreen) version and then there is the 2 disk set with tons of extra stuff and what-not.
My final decision? Eff it. Yep, that's right. I'm NOT buying it!
Unfortunately, WB will not have to close up shop over my decision. They will prosper - nay, thrive.
I'm getting the HP:SS and HP:CoS super special effing fun editons with books, disks, cards, purdy pictures and more importantly, EXTENDED VERSIONS of the effing movies! This is what I've been waiting for! The Triwizard Tournament Cup at the end of seven long years of waiting for extended versions that I don't have to copy off Cable network's HP weekends.
Ok. Enough happy ranting.
Oh, and assuming my bootleg equipment is still working properly, I'll just rent HP:HBP and rip it. BWAH HA HA HA HA HA! Couldn't be happier with my decision of I were Voldie himself.
You know, I've come down a bit from my overall HP highs. I used to keep all my HP stuff in the living room, including my LEGO Hogwarts Express that stretched across the top of my TV. But at one point, expecting relatives from back east to visit, I stuffed all my HP treasures in the bedroom - as if I were... *GASP* ashamed of my dearst ones, my Harry, Herm and Ronnikins (not to mention a certain leather trousered, tossle headed blondie boy). The threat of visiting DNA sharers is past, but I left Harry and the crew on the distant bookshelf. I hope they eventually forgive me. Hell. The lot of them are in enshrined in that bedroom, so they ought to be blood tickled to bits.
Ok, enough of my nonsense. How fare you all this bright and shining December?
So... how you all been? No, I'm not her, I'm 'Alice'. Oh sure, now you remember. I disappear for weeks (NINE! Count 'em, NINE!) then I dance back here like de Queen O' Sheba, spinning my crown and wagging my naughty bits to the winds and you forget me. No wait... I've got PREZZIES! Thank you my dear cunning_croft ! I truly (no lyin' here) do not deserve such kindnesses, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't appreciate your kind attentions. Thank you! *Alice dofts a cunning courtsy*
I am posting now, because am all excited. I was scouring the Amazon.com site trying to decide which freakn' version of HP:HBP to purchase. There are one disk sets, the INYOFACE set (full) and the Spread all O'vah yo' set (widescreen) version and then there is the 2 disk set with tons of extra stuff and what-not.
My final decision? Eff it. Yep, that's right. I'm NOT buying it!
Unfortunately, WB will not have to close up shop over my decision. They will prosper - nay, thrive.
I'm getting the HP:SS and HP:CoS super special effing fun editons with books, disks, cards, purdy pictures and more importantly, EXTENDED VERSIONS of the effing movies! This is what I've been waiting for! The Triwizard Tournament Cup at the end of seven long years of waiting for extended versions that I don't have to copy off Cable network's HP weekends.
Ok. Enough happy ranting.
Oh, and assuming my bootleg equipment is still working properly, I'll just rent HP:HBP and rip it. BWAH HA HA HA HA HA! Couldn't be happier with my decision of I were Voldie himself.
You know, I've come down a bit from my overall HP highs. I used to keep all my HP stuff in the living room, including my LEGO Hogwarts Express that stretched across the top of my TV. But at one point, expecting relatives from back east to visit, I stuffed all my HP treasures in the bedroom - as if I were... *GASP* ashamed of my dearst ones, my Harry, Herm and Ronnikins (not to mention a certain leather trousered, tossle headed blondie boy). The threat of visiting DNA sharers is past, but I left Harry and the crew on the distant bookshelf. I hope they eventually forgive me. Hell. The lot of them are in enshrined in that bedroom, so they ought to be blood tickled to bits.
Ok, enough of my nonsense. How fare you all this bright and shining December?