time to build a bigger basket.
This is why I love Diana:
Yay, Loch Ness!! Are you working on rituals to summon sea monsters? Because I'm sure there are some.
She knows me far too well. Although I promise not to wear a bathrobe while I do it.
*cackles madly*
It was also UFC night, which wasn't as fun without you. However, I amused myself by shortening the acronym for Brazillian Ji-jit-su (I have no clue about the spelling, so I'm reverting to phonics) so fighters had "Black Blets in BJs". The highlight was watching this 44 year old guy kick the crap out of his 20-something opponent. Like, he was spitting the loser's blood of his own mouth after round one. Sanitary.
Oh, Diana. My longtime companda. Which reminds me... Di? You must see Neil Gaiman with a panda. My heart exploded with the cute... even with that fugly sweater. I love you anyway, Neil.
I am dying my hair, because I hate having roots at all. Nobody must know this is not my natural hair colour.! Even if it's pretty obvious the green was not natural at all. Am not Lorna Dane. Cannot float change across the room, no matter how often I try. (My only super power is to be able to tell if it's raining or not, when I'm outside, and don't have an umbrella.)
Did I mention I finally watched Basket Case Three? (Which despite the rumour to the contrary, is not actually a musical. It does have one song in it, and trust me, that's enough.) It' a heartwarning movie that starts off with a recap of #2... including the entire malformed-conjoined-twinsex scene that NEVER FUCKING ENDS AHH GOD BURNED INTO MY MIND. Anyway. Halfy (aka Belial) and his girlfriend have children and Duane manages to go even crazier than he was at the end of the last one. Highlights include a random dominatrix, new freaks, and Halfy in a robot suit not unlike that one Ripley has in Aliens.
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