WHAT.

PARDON ME, WHAT.

NOTHING MAKES SENSE ANYMORE. THE WORLD AS I KNOW IT IS CRUMBLING BENEATH MY FEET.

(ALSO I AM KIND OF HEARTBROKEN.)

WHAT.

I'm a bit overdue on this one, but -- comment and I will name you 3 interests from your list, and 3 userpics, and you explain them in your own post, asking the same of your f-listers.

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Today I read, had a bit of chocolate, listened to Over the Rhine, and made brownies. I also spent a considerable amount of time lying on the picnic table while reading and listening to Over the Rhine (the chocolate was gone and the brownies were not yet made) in the warm sun. Also, the second disc of Doctor Who: Series One came in from Netflix. And ( Read more... )

OKAY WHAT.

WHAAAT.

I AM TEMPORARILY DEPRIVED OF APPROPRIATE PUNCTUATION.

(Also, is it just me, or has Lost gotten prettier? Me being the geeky film student hopeful and all, maybe I'm the only one who's drooling over shots here and there, but that bit with Kate sitting on the chair in the room with the billiards table? Was beautiful. Just...colouring, ( Read more... )

Heid is seven today; I bought her a decadent mess of chocolates from the shop down the road (it got me out on my bicycle in the splendid warm weather, and she was thrilled with them), and promised to help her take over the world. (Er. Sorry, humanity?)

The best news is, for those who didn't catch it on what Mum refers to as The Blog, that Leandra ( Read more... )

i. So, I made peanut butter cookies this afternoon, and The Meaning of Everything: the Story of the Oxford English Dictionary is so far fantastic, and we are having Hungarian goulash (ours is meat + seasoning atop egg noodles) for dinner, and THERE IS NEW LOST TONIGHT, so, all things considered, I think it's going to end up a pretty decent sort of ( Read more... )

So, um, mostly rotten day (I feel awful; like I'm sick, except not sick, and I've got this nasty sort of ghost of a headache that refuses to leave off, and also I really, really need a shower, but it is ruddy cold here), but on a whim, I went to look up Lost spoilers, because I have been feeling too dismal for quite a while since the hiatus began ( Read more... )

Keep up the superhero discussion! I'm really loving what I'm getting. Fascinating stuff. I should do meta entries more often. (And yeah, I will probably do more of my own commentary later, when Dad's not going "get off the computer in half an hour" and I'm typing up this crazy Xanga entry about yay food and Going To Stay With Friends--more on that ( Read more... )

(Warning: LOST spoilers.)

OMG I WAS RIGHT.

THE EXPLOSION GAVE DESMOND SUPER-POWERS.

!!!!

*is deader than dead*

[/fangirly incoherency]

Also...er...fic. Heh.

So, I'm reading about Monty Python's Flying Circus on Wikipedia, and trying not to scare anyone with freakish outbursts of laughter / glee. THE BEATLES WERE ALL MONTY PYTHON FANS. *fangirls* Could Eric Idle being the Narrator / every two characters or so in the brilliant parody documentary The Rutles: All You Need Is Cash have anything to do with ( Read more... )