So This Is Hell...And There's a Crucifix
Hello people!
I had a dream that Sherlock Holmes came out on DVD today.
So depressed when I woke up and it wasn't true, lol. X] I didn't get up til about 10:30 today. Mom and dad made me an egg and sausage sandwich for breakfast. YUM. Teh rents, teh bro and I went to the living room and watched Gamer. It was shit, except for Michael C. Hall, who was sexy as fuck, lol. But what else is new? ;] Then mom and I went to teh kitchen to watch movies while dad watched football.
We watched The Birdcage, Coraline and I started watching Taking Lives until mom decided she wanted to watch the SAG awards. So we watched that in the living room and dad went up to his room to watch more football. The SAGs were painfully predictable, but I enjoyed them nonetheless. Ya know what's weird to think about? When I was little and watched the In Memoriam segments, I didn't know any of the actors.
But now, I know at least a handful, at most, half of them. And I always cry. I really hate when celebrities die, even if I didn't know who they were; to someone in existence, those celebrities had an influence. They made memories for us every day people. I'm grateful for celebrities, even if some of them are stupid, some of them are druggies, some of them are assholes. They have a gift and I am so glad I get to experience it.
/speech. Anywho, um, we decided to watch Tropic Thunder. This was the first time Nick had ever seen it and he LOVED it. It was just as great as the last time I watched it, haha. And I paid closer attention to RDJ this time. He is so talented, it's ridiculous. Dad joined us for the last half hour or so of the movie and then we all went upstairs to go to bed. Oh, title of this post is from The Birdcage.
And now, I'm gonna write. :D
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
I had a dream that Sherlock Holmes came out on DVD today.
So depressed when I woke up and it wasn't true, lol. X] I didn't get up til about 10:30 today. Mom and dad made me an egg and sausage sandwich for breakfast. YUM. Teh rents, teh bro and I went to the living room and watched Gamer. It was shit, except for Michael C. Hall, who was sexy as fuck, lol. But what else is new? ;] Then mom and I went to teh kitchen to watch movies while dad watched football.
We watched The Birdcage, Coraline and I started watching Taking Lives until mom decided she wanted to watch the SAG awards. So we watched that in the living room and dad went up to his room to watch more football. The SAGs were painfully predictable, but I enjoyed them nonetheless. Ya know what's weird to think about? When I was little and watched the In Memoriam segments, I didn't know any of the actors.
But now, I know at least a handful, at most, half of them. And I always cry. I really hate when celebrities die, even if I didn't know who they were; to someone in existence, those celebrities had an influence. They made memories for us every day people. I'm grateful for celebrities, even if some of them are stupid, some of them are druggies, some of them are assholes. They have a gift and I am so glad I get to experience it.
/speech. Anywho, um, we decided to watch Tropic Thunder. This was the first time Nick had ever seen it and he LOVED it. It was just as great as the last time I watched it, haha. And I paid closer attention to RDJ this time. He is so talented, it's ridiculous. Dad joined us for the last half hour or so of the movie and then we all went upstairs to go to bed. Oh, title of this post is from The Birdcage.
And now, I'm gonna write. :D
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*