i'm not trying to hurt my love, i'm only trying to get by
I am almost certain I'm the last person EVER to see the new OotP movie trailer. I've been lacking in HP squee for a while now -- since right about when I started watching SPN, actually. heh. -- and I even went so far as to declare a moratorium on Harry Potter for a while in the hopes of recovering my squee sometime before July. But hey, the squee's not entirely dead! It looked real dead, but is not actually! It is like an opossum in that way. I even made small gleeful noises over the trailer, so I have high hopes for July being awesome. Although I will say that I'm glad I'm not invested in the future of the HP fandom the way I was, say, a year ago. Or even a few months ago. Thank you, SPN! \o/
Speaking of SPN, the fic has hit 10,000 words. And still has another thousand or so to go, at least. I'm kind having a bit of an Ending Crisis, so I figured I'd stop at the 10,000 word mark for the night and see if the crisis resolves itself by morning. Am rewatching American Beauty in the meantime. I like it much better than I remember having liked it as a 14-year-old, but this might also be connected to the fact that the first time I saw it was with my parents and it was very much not their kind of movie. Or the kind of movie you really want to watch with your parents at all, come to think of it. I heart Kevin Spacey, though.
I also heart him in L.A. Confidential, which I recently watched for the six or seventh time and which manages to get better every time I see it. I love basically everything about that movie, including the fact that it's filmed gorgeously, which I somehow didn't notice until my friend Matt pointed it out. Uh, I'm easily distracted by the shiny plot and things? *hides head in shame*
Speaking of SPN, the fic has hit 10,000 words. And still has another thousand or so to go, at least. I'm kind having a bit of an Ending Crisis, so I figured I'd stop at the 10,000 word mark for the night and see if the crisis resolves itself by morning. Am rewatching American Beauty in the meantime. I like it much better than I remember having liked it as a 14-year-old, but this might also be connected to the fact that the first time I saw it was with my parents and it was very much not their kind of movie. Or the kind of movie you really want to watch with your parents at all, come to think of it. I heart Kevin Spacey, though.
I also heart him in L.A. Confidential, which I recently watched for the six or seventh time and which manages to get better every time I see it. I love basically everything about that movie, including the fact that it's filmed gorgeously, which I somehow didn't notice until my friend Matt pointed it out. Uh, I'm easily distracted by the shiny plot and things? *hides head in shame*