{ fight me, try me, kiss me like you like me
Okay. Live-action movies of anime? Do not want. Unless it's Blood+, maybe, if they could find a suitably gorgeous Haji.
But I especially don't want live-action crap if it's freakin' Dragonball Z, and especially not if James frickin' Marsters is playing Piccolo. I love DBZ, and I love James Marsters, and I guess he has the right facial structure for it, but... but think about it, guys; Spike, from Buffy the Vampire Slayer, with twiddly antennae and green skin and, and standing in that "I am taking a dump now lolz" pose that Piccolo stands in when he does an attack.
James Marsters as Piccolo. Man. Either James is gonna end up looking like a 'tard (which I hope not, since, I mean, I fangirl over him lots), or Piccolo is gonna come off as the sexiest alien this world has ever seen. Especially if James smirks and swaggers like he does when he plays Spike. (Doubt he'll do it though, since Piccolo swaggering = prrrrrrobably not.) Oh, James, you could do so much better. D:
Today was... very tiring. But in a very good way. Cy brought over tons of leftovers from her fridge, and we basically... we basically went nuts in the kitchen, and ate junk!sandwiches for lunch. As in, we got bread and buttered it; I fried up some corned beef; and then we went hyper with all the crap she had left over. We made rice-tomato-beef sandwiches, pickle-curried!rice-cheese-beef sandwiches, and... ohh, it all smelt amazing, but a lot of it tasted horrible. Especially the ones Cy made. T'was fun, though. Lots of fun.
We spent ages lost in that stupid feckin' desert in Tales of the Abyss before we realized that we could actually turn the camera so we'd be facing forward, and wouldn't have to keep accidentally running into random monsters and Aladdin and his homies. Cripes. *facewall*
edit: And then I proceeded to spend an hour getting lost in the ocean.
Hate maps. Haaaaate maaaaaaaps.