"We are predictable. I don't care." - A Black Swan adventure
I usually don't write about these things because they're not normally too interesting, but yesterday Michel, I and Alwyn watched Black Swan. In that seating order.
Sitting between the two boys was hilarious. Halfway through when all the strangeness/disturbed-ness started, Michel took out his jacket and started texting under it. Then that progressed to hiding half his face under it. And by the end, pointedly looking anywhere but at the screen whenever anything freaky happened. Kept hearing pained sounds whenever there was blood on screen too... no prizes for guessing where those came from. XD Alwyn on the other hand was perfectly normal and quiet. That is until the taxi scene where Lily groped Nina's crotch - he was most certainly enjoying that, and then when the scene suddenly changed, HE LITERALLY GASPED. AHAHAHAHA.
Oh boys. ♥♥
Once the movie ended, discussion of psychological disorders ensued, me in the middle having no effing clue what they were talking about (this seems to happen frequently). And then it was the disappointing censorship of the sex scene. And my declaration of Lily's appeal. I think my exact words were, "oh my god, she's fucking hot!" *facepalm*
Yah. We are predictable. I don't care.
The rest of the afternoon/evening involved pigging out at Aston's, then ice cream at Ben & Jerry's *recalls the story of Zelig and BJ Day*, and finally beancurd and fried bread supper. I think all in all I ate maybe half of what the boys did though. XD Slacking at B&J's was fun - we were there for over two hours (maybe three), most of which was spent with three of us piled on this two seater couch. Entertaining ourselves with boy talk, Michel's adult truth or dare iPhone app with an astoundingly small question pool, both of them poking and tickling me (WHY DO PEOPLE LIKE TO DO THIS, WHY), Alwyn for some reason deciding that poking most of the dots on the front of my dress and trailing the key of my necklace over them while Michel was dead to the world was a good idea, us deciding that concern over my dress riding up was unnecessary considering how none of us would actually care.
Scandalous.
Anyway back to Black Swan and my girl crush on Lily,
This seems to be what was missing:
I would totally do her. Or let her dom me. Unf.
I've just been alerted to the fact that my ring is still in Michel's pocket. *facepalm*
And finally, I apologise for happy-spewing all over this blog. But hey, it's mine. Back off. X)
Sitting between the two boys was hilarious. Halfway through when all the strangeness/disturbed-ness started, Michel took out his jacket and started texting under it. Then that progressed to hiding half his face under it. And by the end, pointedly looking anywhere but at the screen whenever anything freaky happened. Kept hearing pained sounds whenever there was blood on screen too... no prizes for guessing where those came from. XD Alwyn on the other hand was perfectly normal and quiet. That is until the taxi scene where Lily groped Nina's crotch - he was most certainly enjoying that, and then when the scene suddenly changed, HE LITERALLY GASPED. AHAHAHAHA.
Oh boys. ♥♥
Once the movie ended, discussion of psychological disorders ensued, me in the middle having no effing clue what they were talking about (this seems to happen frequently). And then it was the disappointing censorship of the sex scene. And my declaration of Lily's appeal. I think my exact words were, "oh my god, she's fucking hot!" *facepalm*
Yah. We are predictable. I don't care.
The rest of the afternoon/evening involved pigging out at Aston's, then ice cream at Ben & Jerry's *recalls the story of Zelig and BJ Day*, and finally beancurd and fried bread supper. I think all in all I ate maybe half of what the boys did though. XD Slacking at B&J's was fun - we were there for over two hours (maybe three), most of which was spent with three of us piled on this two seater couch. Entertaining ourselves with boy talk, Michel's adult truth or dare iPhone app with an astoundingly small question pool, both of them poking and tickling me (WHY DO PEOPLE LIKE TO DO THIS, WHY), Alwyn for some reason deciding that poking most of the dots on the front of my dress and trailing the key of my necklace over them while Michel was dead to the world was a good idea, us deciding that concern over my dress riding up was unnecessary considering how none of us would actually care.
Scandalous.
Anyway back to Black Swan and my girl crush on Lily,
This seems to be what was missing:
I would totally do her. Or let her dom me. Unf.
I've just been alerted to the fact that my ring is still in Michel's pocket. *facepalm*
And finally, I apologise for happy-spewing all over this blog. But hey, it's mine. Back off. X)