light 'em up up up
Current life theme: Fall Out Boy's "My Songs Know What You Did in the Dark". This is partly the fault of hockey and its love affair with this song, but damn, it's also just catchy.
Speaking of hockey, I'm going to three games in the space of a week. Saturday I was in Philly at the Oilers game (wherein Giroux 1) got a swift shoulder to the head and 2) finally scored a goddamn goal, much to the standing ovation pleasure of the Wells Fargo Center), Tuesday I'm doing the Blue Jackets @ Caps game to introduce a couple longtime friends to the joys of live hockey, and then this coming Sunday the boy and I are in nice seats for his hometown Blues against the Caps.
(Speaking of the Blues, Broshie continues to light up my life.)
(And speaking of the Flyers and Oilers: BRYZ TO THE OILERS? I'd laugh, but then I'd also vindictively wish that he's phenomenal -- he can't be any worse than their current goalies, lbh -- and win a Vezina. Fuck you, Philly. I agree with the top comment to this article.)
It's a lot of hockey, but I'd be lying if I said I weren't excited. Although I'd be more excited if the Canes managed to pull themselves together. Canes, Canes, Canes. I have so many feelings about them, and about the way hockey media (writers, analysts) write about them, but whatever. They're my team and I get defensive about them and I want them to do better. That about sums it up.
In non-hockey news, the early sunsets are depressing, I hate pants but need tights that don't cut off circulation, and I want to see Frozen, the new Disney movie. :D If for nothing more than new amazing Disney songs.
That being said, Lilo & Stitch = forever favorite.
Speaking of hockey, I'm going to three games in the space of a week. Saturday I was in Philly at the Oilers game (wherein Giroux 1) got a swift shoulder to the head and 2) finally scored a goddamn goal, much to the standing ovation pleasure of the Wells Fargo Center), Tuesday I'm doing the Blue Jackets @ Caps game to introduce a couple longtime friends to the joys of live hockey, and then this coming Sunday the boy and I are in nice seats for his hometown Blues against the Caps.
(Speaking of the Blues, Broshie continues to light up my life.)
(And speaking of the Flyers and Oilers: BRYZ TO THE OILERS? I'd laugh, but then I'd also vindictively wish that he's phenomenal -- he can't be any worse than their current goalies, lbh -- and win a Vezina. Fuck you, Philly. I agree with the top comment to this article.)
It's a lot of hockey, but I'd be lying if I said I weren't excited. Although I'd be more excited if the Canes managed to pull themselves together. Canes, Canes, Canes. I have so many feelings about them, and about the way hockey media (writers, analysts) write about them, but whatever. They're my team and I get defensive about them and I want them to do better. That about sums it up.
In non-hockey news, the early sunsets are depressing, I hate pants but need tights that don't cut off circulation, and I want to see Frozen, the new Disney movie. :D If for nothing more than new amazing Disney songs.
That being said, Lilo & Stitch = forever favorite.