armageddon is near -- i've cleaned my bedroom. next comes the task of painting and re-decorating, but right now, i'm too amazed at the fact that i have a floor to actually do anything more than gape at it in awe.
also, because i am really infuriatingly stupid,
stupid quote of the day: "oh, richard would totally pick you! you look EXACTLY like his girlfriend!"
thanks, emily. i am glad to know that if the crew at amc were the last people on earth, and we had to pick a partner to procreate with to save the human race, he would pick me because i look just like his girlfriend. anyway, as much as i like richard (blah blah blah girly stuff) i would rather shoot myself than try to re-populate the human race by way of amc's current staff. oh helllll no. i would, however, play with all of the corpses like dollies and try to raise them and train them to be my zombie legions -- if that didn't work, then shooting myself would be in order.
it's movie time!