In which I love movies, but not DVDs...
Two things I am compelled wax capricious about today (though, I guess, by definition if I am ‘compelled’ then it is not ‘capricious’ but these really were random thoughts at one point that happened to spawn longer discussion)...
(Actually, no, that was just the second one. The first one was utter self-defense.)
Number One involves Tavington et ( Read more... )
(Actually, no, that was just the second one. The first one was utter self-defense.)
Number One involves Tavington et ( Read more... )
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xoxo anna
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But we'll have his music.
Yes, I know, I know. Just smile and nod.
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No, seriously. I love your rant on bad boys. Girls thinking that they can "tame" the villain usually end up marvelously unhappy.
....Fictional bad boys are sexy, though. *is currently in love with a graverobbing, drug dealing, pimp*
:D
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Okay, now... drug dealer, eh? I was in love with a drug dealer once - from your (original) side of the pond, in fact... a 1995 Edinburgh Film Festival submission by the name of 'Loved Up'... his name was Dez. He was... a bad boy. I'm not sure if he ever robbed a grave, but I could totally see it. *drools a little thinking about it*
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Buah, life. It interferes with my livejournaling. *whallops homework with a big stick*
Mm, yes. Drug dealing graverobber. And pimp, though I suspect it rather than it being explicitly cannon.
*g*
(if that didn't work- I dunno if you can embed in comments- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=otdH3SLNx-s )
That's the best example, clip from Repo! the Genetic Opera. His voice... Dark and velvety. Mmmm. ;)
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