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Stayed up too late reading an autobiographical webcomic. And then contemplated fanfiction. And then felt disgust, because this is some guy's life. And then decided to post about it on LJ and my plan for a post was in comic form.
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Saw Penelope. Was good. Didn't realize I would be SLAPPED IN THE FACE by so many obscure actors. (Russell Brand! Who has only come to my attention this past week!). Also, Gerard Way as a girl would totally look like Christina Ricci. I just didn't know her by face before.
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Gonna go play Dynasty Warriors alone until sunrise. Brother is away at a cabin in the woods with his best friend / our adoptive aunt, so no bonding time. (I've noticed that I get way too emotionally involved in the character's storylines when he's not there to clicky-skip past the cutscenes.
ETA 5mins later: LOL NVM HE TOOK THE XBOX WITH HIM IT SEEMS.
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Convo from before he left:
Kyle: "Have you seen the cat?"
Me: "Not since the patch of sun left this morning."
Kyle: "What? No. Okay. I'm leaving, but he's under the stairs."
Me: "...The closet thing filled to bursting with random jetsam from the last 17 years of our lives in this house?"
Kyle: "Uh. Yes?"
Me: "Let him out, Kyle, Jesus."
Kyle: "The door's open! I can't find him, and he's not crying, and he doesn't come when I make that stupid kissy noise. So. If you get concerned, you know where to look."
Me: "When you get back, you're digging out his bloated corpse."
Kyle: "You've been reading more Watchmen."
Me: "Tales of the Black Freighter, Kyle, I can't stop."
Kyle: "See you Sunday."
Me: "The cat's death is on your hands!"
(No, seriously, the cat has no name. Officially, it's Sage, but. Seriously.)
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Saw Penelope. Was good. Didn't realize I would be SLAPPED IN THE FACE by so many obscure actors. (Russell Brand! Who has only come to my attention this past week!). Also, Gerard Way as a girl would totally look like Christina Ricci. I just didn't know her by face before.
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Gonna go play Dynasty Warriors alone until sunrise. Brother is away at a cabin in the woods with his best friend / our adoptive aunt, so no bonding time. (I've noticed that I get way too emotionally involved in the character's storylines when he's not there to clicky-skip past the cutscenes.
ETA 5mins later: LOL NVM HE TOOK THE XBOX WITH HIM IT SEEMS.
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Convo from before he left:
Kyle: "Have you seen the cat?"
Me: "Not since the patch of sun left this morning."
Kyle: "What? No. Okay. I'm leaving, but he's under the stairs."
Me: "...The closet thing filled to bursting with random jetsam from the last 17 years of our lives in this house?"
Kyle: "Uh. Yes?"
Me: "Let him out, Kyle, Jesus."
Kyle: "The door's open! I can't find him, and he's not crying, and he doesn't come when I make that stupid kissy noise. So. If you get concerned, you know where to look."
Me: "When you get back, you're digging out his bloated corpse."
Kyle: "You've been reading more Watchmen."
Me: "Tales of the Black Freighter, Kyle, I can't stop."
Kyle: "See you Sunday."
Me: "The cat's death is on your hands!"
(No, seriously, the cat has no name. Officially, it's Sage, but. Seriously.)