There are birds singing outside, as though the sun were rising. It is 2:15 a.m. Someone needs to tell them that is not appropriate or the natural order of things, and that it needs to stop. It's confusing the hell out of me.

So I saw two movies in the last two days. Yesterday, The Fountain, and today, Pan's Labyrinth.

( I will ramble, and might give a couple minor things away, but mostly this is about me because I'm boring like that. )

I have been entertaining the idea of finding Gin a genderless body for a while. I even entertained it when I was buying his SD10 body. I ended up going for the gendered one, because it came up at a convenient time for a convenient price. But ever since Volks released the Yugiri SD13 "girl" genderless body... well, it intrigued me, to say the least ( Read more... )

I think Volks must have gotten the message about Yo-SDs ( being beacons of light and happiness in many lives... )

When I was younger, I swore I would never cut my hair. It was one of those oaths you blindly swear before you realize who you really are, and what you really want out of life. I know, I know, that is a little grandiose when it's just hair I'm talking about. But it used to be a big part of my identity ( Read more... )

If I am a bit quiet for the next few days, it's because I am attempting to write a 4000 word essay about The Seven Samurai. I'm trying to tailor my thesis so I can talk about heroes and antiheroes, and discuss contemporary ideas of these two things. Really the whole point is to ramble about how Kurosawa made a brilliant film that holds up even ( Read more... )

There has been sun here the past four days. There has not been sun here in a very long time. And it's making Vancouverites go crazy. I've seen some of the worst driving i've ever witnessed in the past four days. "ZOMG, WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SPARKLING ON MY WINDSHIELD????" *swerve* *pedestrian gestures angrily ( Read more... )

This entry will go behind the cut to spare the innocent and non-doll interested from boredom. I just had to vent my excitement/strange sense of remorse/guilt/joy somewhere.

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