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Nov. 12th, 2009
I'm going to be sitting in a movie theater starting in on two and a half hours of hardcore disaster porn. AW, YEAH, BABY. \o/
... what do you mean, there's new SPN and the first part of the Project Runway finale tonight?
2012, BITCHES. THAT'S WHAT'S WHAT.
I'm so fidgety right now, you have NO IDEA. I haven't been this flappyhands about a movie since the second X-Men movie. I'm going to totally embarrass myself, I know it, because billions upon BILLIONS of people will be dying on screen and there I'll be, sighing dreamily. And the great thing about going to the midnight showing is that these are people who are just as anxious to see this magnificent catastrophe as I am.
But right now I have four hours to kill. One of those hours will be killed watching SPN, and as soon as my jeans get out of the dryer I have to run an errand for my mom and, oh, hey, the Yuletide submission deadline is is nine o'clock EST. There's your warning.
... is it time for disaster porn yet? How about now? Maybe now?
*big hopeful puppy-dog eyes*
... what do you mean, there's new SPN and the first part of the Project Runway finale tonight?
2012, BITCHES. THAT'S WHAT'S WHAT.
I'm so fidgety right now, you have NO IDEA. I haven't been this flappyhands about a movie since the second X-Men movie. I'm going to totally embarrass myself, I know it, because billions upon BILLIONS of people will be dying on screen and there I'll be, sighing dreamily. And the great thing about going to the midnight showing is that these are people who are just as anxious to see this magnificent catastrophe as I am.
But right now I have four hours to kill. One of those hours will be killed watching SPN, and as soon as my jeans get out of the dryer I have to run an errand for my mom and, oh, hey, the Yuletide submission deadline is is nine o'clock EST. There's your warning.
... is it time for disaster porn yet? How about now? Maybe now?
*big hopeful puppy-dog eyes*
You know what's awesome?
Nov. 12th, 2009 08:40 pmWhen your mom sends you off to sell her gold jewelry and you take the one gold ring you own and never wear just for the hell of it and end up making twenty bucks out of the deal.
My popcorn for tonight is PAID. :D
EDIT: I just saw a trailer for the movie while channel-surfing and it has only cemented my suspicion that this is merely Roland Emmerich's elaborate and expensive idea of hitting on me. I don't care that he's gay. He's hitting on me.
My popcorn for tonight is PAID. :D
EDIT: I just saw a trailer for the movie while channel-surfing and it has only cemented my suspicion that this is merely Roland Emmerich's elaborate and expensive idea of hitting on me. I don't care that he's gay. He's hitting on me.