Like it says on the box.
As I said on twitter earlier today:
current obsessions: mind-heist, porn, neo-noir, porn, and victorian romance. and hockey. and porn. WHAT IS MY BRAIN?
I told Liz that maybe I shouldn't have tweeted with so much porn in there but w/e, it's not like anyone who doesn't actually know me would be surprised. I said people might be more surprised at the Victorian romance part of it. To which she said "victorian romance = porn" and I said that it's repressed porn but hot nonetheless and we both kind of HEEEEE'd over it. =D
Just finished reading Pride & Prejudice for the first time ever. It was wonderful; the dialogue was hilarious and Elizabeth Bennett's conversation with Mr. Darcy at the end is simply wonderful. Everything that I expected from the BBC TV miniseries with Colin Firth and Jennifer Ehle from the mid-90s. I blame the start of my Anglophilia on that TV series. My poor 14-year-old heart couldn't take it and buckled under the strain of Mr. Darcy's oh-so-British reserve (and never mind the accent)!
I borrowed Juliet's DVDs and am looking extremely forward to watching them tonight.
In addition, I can't wait to see Brick again; I'm awaiting the arrival of the DVD. Damn media mail; takes too long and it's not trackable. =(
current obsessions: mind-heist, porn, neo-noir, porn, and victorian romance. and hockey. and porn. WHAT IS MY BRAIN?
I told Liz that maybe I shouldn't have tweeted with so much porn in there but w/e, it's not like anyone who doesn't actually know me would be surprised. I said people might be more surprised at the Victorian romance part of it. To which she said "victorian romance = porn" and I said that it's repressed porn but hot nonetheless and we both kind of HEEEEE'd over it. =D
Just finished reading Pride & Prejudice for the first time ever. It was wonderful; the dialogue was hilarious and Elizabeth Bennett's conversation with Mr. Darcy at the end is simply wonderful. Everything that I expected from the BBC TV miniseries with Colin Firth and Jennifer Ehle from the mid-90s. I blame the start of my Anglophilia on that TV series. My poor 14-year-old heart couldn't take it and buckled under the strain of Mr. Darcy's oh-so-British reserve (and never mind the accent)!
I borrowed Juliet's DVDs and am looking extremely forward to watching them tonight.
In addition, I can't wait to see Brick again; I'm awaiting the arrival of the DVD. Damn media mail; takes too long and it's not trackable. =(