Take Your Double Standard Love And Keep It.

[robanybody]

Things of note:

I had a dream that vinylroad uploaded the perfect Clint Mansell song for my fanmix, and then we had an excited conversation about music on the bus. I had trouble remembering the name of the song whenever I tried to bring it up with her, but mostly, we geeked out about scores and soundtracks and composers and the like

Comments

[winterlive]

hello sir! glasses, i like 'em.

[robanybody]

I am a big fan of the nerd glasses. It vindicates my 20+ years of wearing such styles. :D

[winterlive]

you were so fashion-forward that you went BACK IN TIME.

[rike_tikki_tavi]

Where'd that adorable Jamie animation go? It was so cute. *cries*

[robanybody]

See my edit. ♥!

[rike_tikki_tavi]

♥_♥

[charliehey]

Sigh, I miss all the fun. I'm like the loser who arrives at the party when it's nearly over and goes, "Hey, where's the booze!" and all that's left is a half-drunk Budweiser that's already reached room temperature, and then midway through drinking it you realize there's a cigarette butt at the bottom.

:(

[robanybody]

And I'm the loser who's always the first one to the party and ends up helping the host because it's either that or sit around in awkward silence for the next hour while people trickle in. No one wins. :(

[charliehey]

In this tortured metaphor, you're the host! :O

[robanybody]

I reject your metaphor and substitute my own! >:O

[o_contrary]

Cats are so freaky like that, lol. I had a friend in Montana that I used to stay with when my folks were out of town who had cats. One was a giant, fluffy, orange tom, and he was used to sleeping in my friend's bed with her. One of the last times I stayed there (they moved into town, was the main issue), she for some reason took her spare bed and had me sleep in hers. I woke up in the middle of the night, unable to BREATHE because a) giant, fluffy Teddy the tomcat had made himself comfortable over my FACE, and b) I was having an acute allergic reaction. And all I could think of until I figured out what was going on and got my inhaler and an allergy pill was that movie, and how it would suck to die that way when I hadn't actually SEEN IT. One of my friends had described it to me in graphic detail, but it's just not the same

[robanybody]

Oh, man, I am still allergic to the cats, but at least it's quietened down to an itchy nose, as opposed to the watery eyes, itchy skin, and big, deep welts that it used to be. At least I can cuddle them and let them on the bed if necessary.

Jamieeeeeee. I am in love with his hands.

[chibirhm]

AHAHHA CATS. My gerbils I swear also have a conspiracy against me sleeping, or leaving the house, really. Every time I get up to leave they wake up and start begging for attention and squealing, which makes it EXTREMELY DIFFICULT to walk away. (Button eyes!) They seem to understand sleep a little, but like when I go to class the Dickensian vapors they put themselves through the second I walk in the door, my god. And I've asked my parents, they SLEEP the entire time I'm out, but I come home and they start running in circles chirping and begging for food and cuddles like I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO MISERABLE IN MY LIFE OH MY STARS AND TINY FUZZY GARTERS THE GERBIL-MANITY MAMA MAMA MAMA I AM SO DESOLATE

[robanybody]

AHAHAH, THE GERBILS HAVE MASTERED THE GUILT TRIP. They'll probably take over whatever parts of the world the cats haven't enslaved. I WELCOME THE GERBIL OVERLORDS, FOR REALS.

Sigh, Jamie Bell. I went from "He's cute, but wayyyyy too young" to "JFC, GET IN MY PANTS." I blame the smile and the glasses. It's... startling, to say the least.