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I've had a nice birthday! It was low-key, which was just what I wanted. I went to see "Sherlock Holmes" with archon-mentha, and that was fun. Then I went out for pizza with greenabsinthe and that was fun too! Now ... it's only 8:00, but I'm kind of beat.
I blame the coffee, totally. I have a Starbucks gift card, so I got free coffee because it was my birthday. I'd initially asked for a tall because 1) I'd already had a cup of coffee and 2) I could only ever remember that tall was the smallest one. But the guy was like, you should get whatever kind you want! In the biggest size! And I was like YEAH!!! So I got the biiiiig caramel machiatto. And it was yummy, but I had it with this really sugary cinnamon scone, so by the time I met up with archon-mentha I was kind of jittery and twitchy, and now I'm just kind of crashy. I seriously may just get into my pajamas and pop in a DVD or plug away at this fanfic.
But, whatever. I'm thirty now. I can do whatever I want! Thirty is awesome!!! <-- I may still be on a little bit of a rush. Whoa, my fingers are all weird. What the hell?
My goodness, Watson! That was the slashiest thing I think I've ever seen that wasn't about homosexual characters. (Well, I guess we don't really know what their orientation is. Watson is possibly bi. Holmes?) I mean, that was total fan service. Whoa. It was a lot of fun. I mean, it was ridiculous, but fun!
I like Mary a whole lot. In fact, I am going to break with tradition and be all OT3 about this film. I love Mary.
Irene? Not so much. I don't know what she's like in canon, so I can't make the comparison, but Rachel McAdams just didn't engage me with her portrayal. I wanted to like her, but just ... no.
In short: COFFEE COFFEE COFFFEE COFE COFFEEEEEE
I blame the coffee, totally. I have a Starbucks gift card, so I got free coffee because it was my birthday. I'd initially asked for a tall because 1) I'd already had a cup of coffee and 2) I could only ever remember that tall was the smallest one. But the guy was like, you should get whatever kind you want! In the biggest size! And I was like YEAH!!! So I got the biiiiig caramel machiatto. And it was yummy, but I had it with this really sugary cinnamon scone, so by the time I met up with archon-mentha I was kind of jittery and twitchy, and now I'm just kind of crashy. I seriously may just get into my pajamas and pop in a DVD or plug away at this fanfic.
But, whatever. I'm thirty now. I can do whatever I want! Thirty is awesome!!! <-- I may still be on a little bit of a rush. Whoa, my fingers are all weird. What the hell?
My goodness, Watson! That was the slashiest thing I think I've ever seen that wasn't about homosexual characters. (Well, I guess we don't really know what their orientation is. Watson is possibly bi. Holmes?) I mean, that was total fan service. Whoa. It was a lot of fun. I mean, it was ridiculous, but fun!
I like Mary a whole lot. In fact, I am going to break with tradition and be all OT3 about this film. I love Mary.
Irene? Not so much. I don't know what she's like in canon, so I can't make the comparison, but Rachel McAdams just didn't engage me with her portrayal. I wanted to like her, but just ... no.
In short: COFFEE COFFEE COFFFEE COFE COFFEEEEEE