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Coming into the apartment with my hands full of groceries, I saw a package on the floor with my name on it and knew it was some books I'd ordered. Hands full, I began to kick it toward my room as I walked to my room. Francis was sitting on the couch, and leaned back to say "That package is for you, you know."
Yes. I know. That's why I was kicking it.
So, either Francis madly kicks around packages for me when he brings them in, or he thinks I kick around his packages of electronics when I bring them in (usually I'm the one to bring in packages).
In other news, Eclipse was quite, quite terrible, but less actively funny than the first movie. It was kinda awkward in the in-between really funny, because it was dreadful, but often not funny enough to be laughing at.
Three things:
1. Edward's bracelet was clearly a vortex-manipulator, and he is attempting and failing to be a Time Agent.
2. That southern accent! I was SO HOPING for a howdy, ma'am.
3. Thank god for Buffy. Which is a kick-ass show, that is emotionally honest, and when guys act like creepy stalkers, it is recognized that THEY ARE CREEPY CONTROLLING STALKERS, and are treated as such. I think I will go watch Crush now. My uncle Jim tells me that every time Buffy stakes a vampire, she gets a special look in her eyes that says "this one's for you, Jim." I love Jim. And not just because he gets a funny look on his face right before suggesting that we should watch the musical episode of Buffy, or Our Mrs. Reynolds. And not just because he lets us braid flowers into his hair and talk him into wearing feather boas and red high heeled shoes, even though we are MUCH TOO OLD TO STILL BE DOING THAT. I love Jim because he's awesome. The fact that he'll do anything we want is just a bonus (though, seriously, he will do anything we ask, if we plead for more than 30 seconds), as is the fact that he loves the same tv shows we do.
Yes. I know. That's why I was kicking it.
So, either Francis madly kicks around packages for me when he brings them in, or he thinks I kick around his packages of electronics when I bring them in (usually I'm the one to bring in packages).
In other news, Eclipse was quite, quite terrible, but less actively funny than the first movie. It was kinda awkward in the in-between really funny, because it was dreadful, but often not funny enough to be laughing at.
Three things:
1. Edward's bracelet was clearly a vortex-manipulator, and he is attempting and failing to be a Time Agent.
2. That southern accent! I was SO HOPING for a howdy, ma'am.
3. Thank god for Buffy. Which is a kick-ass show, that is emotionally honest, and when guys act like creepy stalkers, it is recognized that THEY ARE CREEPY CONTROLLING STALKERS, and are treated as such. I think I will go watch Crush now. My uncle Jim tells me that every time Buffy stakes a vampire, she gets a special look in her eyes that says "this one's for you, Jim." I love Jim. And not just because he gets a funny look on his face right before suggesting that we should watch the musical episode of Buffy, or Our Mrs. Reynolds. And not just because he lets us braid flowers into his hair and talk him into wearing feather boas and red high heeled shoes, even though we are MUCH TOO OLD TO STILL BE DOING THAT. I love Jim because he's awesome. The fact that he'll do anything we want is just a bonus (though, seriously, he will do anything we ask, if we plead for more than 30 seconds), as is the fact that he loves the same tv shows we do.