30 days of meme, day 3
Day 03 → Your favourite television programme
I know Lost is kind of out of style now, but my parents and I started watching it via Netflix over the summer and I am in love. We watched all of seasons 1 - 4 this summer, and are waiting for season 5 to come out on DVD so we can devour it before season 6 starts. As usual, I have picked up on something way way after its heyday. But yeah, I think it's a great show. Hot guys, badass girls, action, lols, accents, mystery and Benjamin Linus. I know a lot of people are like UGH LOST IS SO CONFUSING THEY DON'T ANSWER ANYTHING BLAH BLAH BLAH but I firmly believe that everything that needs to be answered will be by the end of its run. And a lot of the early questions have already been answered. Anyway, I just really love this show. It has great characters that you can really easily get attached to (see: me sobbing at the end of season 3 because of a certain something happening that I won't tell because spoilers are evil). The acting is really good (especially Michael Emerson, who I have a ginormous acting crush on), the music is incredible, and the production quality is fucking amazing. I LOVE LOST.
Day 01 → Your favourite song
Day 02 → Your favourite movie
Day 04 → Your favourite book
Day 06 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07 → A photo that makes you happy
Day 08 → A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09 → A photo you took
Day 10 → A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11 → A photo of you taken recently
Day 12 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13 → A fictional book
Day 14 → A non-fictional book
Day 15 → A fanfic
Day 16 → A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17 → An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19 → A talent of yours
Day 20 → A hobbie of yours
Day 21 → A recipe
Day 22 → A website
Day 23 → A YouTube video
Day 24 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25 → Your day, in great detail
Day 26 → Your week, in great detail
Day 27 → This month, in great detail
Day 28 → This year, in great detail
Day 29 → Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30 → Whatever tickles your fancy
So this weekend was fucking THESPIAN CONFERENCE FUCK YEAH. It's my last one, which makes me kinda sad. Basically, imagine 3000+ theater kids running around a convention center and you have Thescon. The best workshop I went to was this jazz dance one. We warmed up and learned a little combo. The dancing wasn't the fun part, though; it was the ridiculous teacher. He was this big muscly wrist-flippy gay man who was absolutely hilarious. Quotes include "Suck it up, buttercup!" and "And Fosse! And Fosse! And Martha! And Martha!" The mainstage plays this year were god awful. Both had horrible actors. What broke my heart most was that one school did The Secret Garden and all the singers except for Lily and Dicken could barely even hold a tune. At the end of Lily's Eyes, Archie's voice cracked like whoah. I wanted to cry and bash my head into a wall. The amazingness of the IE spotlight winners made up for it, though. Also we went to Hooters twice. I think I have to get my feminist card taken away now. In my defense, it was do that or go eat alone somewhere. So yeah, subtracting a few bad things, it was a weekend of epicness.
I know Lost is kind of out of style now, but my parents and I started watching it via Netflix over the summer and I am in love. We watched all of seasons 1 - 4 this summer, and are waiting for season 5 to come out on DVD so we can devour it before season 6 starts. As usual, I have picked up on something way way after its heyday. But yeah, I think it's a great show. Hot guys, badass girls, action, lols, accents, mystery and Benjamin Linus. I know a lot of people are like UGH LOST IS SO CONFUSING THEY DON'T ANSWER ANYTHING BLAH BLAH BLAH but I firmly believe that everything that needs to be answered will be by the end of its run. And a lot of the early questions have already been answered. Anyway, I just really love this show. It has great characters that you can really easily get attached to (see: me sobbing at the end of season 3 because of a certain something happening that I won't tell because spoilers are evil). The acting is really good (especially Michael Emerson, who I have a ginormous acting crush on), the music is incredible, and the production quality is fucking amazing. I LOVE LOST.
Day 01 → Your favourite song
Day 02 → Your favourite movie
Day 04 → Your favourite book
Day 06 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07 → A photo that makes you happy
Day 08 → A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09 → A photo you took
Day 10 → A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11 → A photo of you taken recently
Day 12 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13 → A fictional book
Day 14 → A non-fictional book
Day 15 → A fanfic
Day 16 → A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17 → An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19 → A talent of yours
Day 20 → A hobbie of yours
Day 21 → A recipe
Day 22 → A website
Day 23 → A YouTube video
Day 24 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25 → Your day, in great detail
Day 26 → Your week, in great detail
Day 27 → This month, in great detail
Day 28 → This year, in great detail
Day 29 → Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30 → Whatever tickles your fancy
So this weekend was fucking THESPIAN CONFERENCE FUCK YEAH. It's my last one, which makes me kinda sad. Basically, imagine 3000+ theater kids running around a convention center and you have Thescon. The best workshop I went to was this jazz dance one. We warmed up and learned a little combo. The dancing wasn't the fun part, though; it was the ridiculous teacher. He was this big muscly wrist-flippy gay man who was absolutely hilarious. Quotes include "Suck it up, buttercup!" and "And Fosse! And Fosse! And Martha! And Martha!" The mainstage plays this year were god awful. Both had horrible actors. What broke my heart most was that one school did The Secret Garden and all the singers except for Lily and Dicken could barely even hold a tune. At the end of Lily's Eyes, Archie's voice cracked like whoah. I wanted to cry and bash my head into a wall. The amazingness of the IE spotlight winners made up for it, though. Also we went to Hooters twice. I think I have to get my feminist card taken away now. In my defense, it was do that or go eat alone somewhere. So yeah, subtracting a few bad things, it was a weekend of epicness.