bored ranting update of doom
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it's completely not fair, not fair at all. There's a thearical production of Gormenghast and I cant go see it.
on a sadder note, i have an inner struggle i need to resolve.
to see, or not see, Mission Imppossible 3. (i refuse to use the short form)
pro: Jonathan Rhys-Meyers
con: um...everything else.
chances are i wont. there are far better movies i could rent and watch with mr Rhys-Meyers, like Titus, or that one with Scarlett Johansson.
*ahem* please excuse the fan girl moment. but they're both just.... really...hot
rantings:
work is a bitch. im really fucking tired. and my hours suck. if anyone ever feels like doing stuff at like... midnight... let me know. please. im a fucking leper right now.
the good part: i dont encounter my family enough to make everything crazy
the bad part: well... social leper.
i mean, holy jesus, i've resorted to watching television again. as in, beyond CSI and TNG. O___O
HELP ME
also, that new Advil Migraine Relief commercial... the one with all the light?
ya, it hurts to watch. just the mere idea of all those bright lights whilst migraine-ing makes me queasy. ick. i hate that commercial.
art: well, with social leperdom comes the next natural step. art. i have an overwhelming urge to create and express. *cough be fangirly cough*
reading: The Count of Monte Cristo = awesome
it's completely not fair, not fair at all. There's a thearical production of Gormenghast and I cant go see it.
on a sadder note, i have an inner struggle i need to resolve.
to see, or not see, Mission Imppossible 3. (i refuse to use the short form)
pro: Jonathan Rhys-Meyers
con: um...everything else.
chances are i wont. there are far better movies i could rent and watch with mr Rhys-Meyers, like Titus, or that one with Scarlett Johansson.
*ahem* please excuse the fan girl moment. but they're both just.... really...hot
rantings:
work is a bitch. im really fucking tired. and my hours suck. if anyone ever feels like doing stuff at like... midnight... let me know. please. im a fucking leper right now.
the good part: i dont encounter my family enough to make everything crazy
the bad part: well... social leper.
i mean, holy jesus, i've resorted to watching television again. as in, beyond CSI and TNG. O___O
HELP ME
also, that new Advil Migraine Relief commercial... the one with all the light?
ya, it hurts to watch. just the mere idea of all those bright lights whilst migraine-ing makes me queasy. ick. i hate that commercial.
art: well, with social leperdom comes the next natural step. art. i have an overwhelming urge to create and express. *cough be fangirly cough*
reading: The Count of Monte Cristo = awesome