there's your karma

Wed, 23 May 2007 03:30:33 GMT

Got a new livejournal. a much calmer one.

it's vowel_in_thug if you like me enough.

Tue, 08 May 2007 20:31:03 GMT

I'll be gone from Livejournal for a little while.
Actually, probably a lot longer.

There is a whole lot of real life stuff I'm having trouble handling.

This message is not because I think people care if I'm posting or not.
It's just to make it seem more final for me.

Fri, 04 May 2007 01:23:33 GMT

So I found a prom dress!

And hopefully, tomorrow, I'll actually own it -_-

But. It's black.

I searched for color, I did. Vibrant blues. Soft greens. Brilliant reds.

But no go.

So I got black instead. It's pretty. And there is a lot of white and diamonds. Well, not a lot of diamonds. A few. And they aren't real. Come on.

But I'm happy.

And look!

The Queen is happy for me too!

Yeah, you bet she is.

Thu, 03 May 2007 03:04:46 GMT

in hidden caves beneath blanket tomb 
with faces of thieves I’ll never lick 
in a bed at night while fingers bloom  
dreams of freudian, the dreadful sick
to find the lost arabic bubbles 
among paper stems and prints of grey 
left to join with the poor girl’s troubles 
but to fight and drift another day  
an african queen floats on ocean 
rafts with fish hooks tied onto her toes, 
and measureless mouths match motion 
pictures while coleridge – only god knows – 
snorts up crushed aspirin off her eyelids, 
discuss coming months after a fashion
with ivory wine that tongue forbids
to speak with only utmost passion;
the keys that stick from out the mud
tuned toward the flashing flood
strike the chord of cancer blood
	I fantasize at night some times
	that I were but a single cat
	blind to all unknowable crimes
	parachuting peaceful combat
	left to consume alone a plague
	swept borneo a mournful cheer
	empty heads so dry and vague
	with the ground impossibly near

Wed, 02 May 2007 03:16:39 GMT

So my arm is all swollen.

Does anyone know if this is the usual reaction to tetnus and/or meningitis shots?

:O

Tue, 01 May 2007 18:09:58 GMT

Ok. So, let me tell you all about my serious addiction.

It's more like a compulsion. An affliction. When I'm around them, or near them, brain activity either shuts down. Or jump starts. It feels like both.

I am addicted to purchasing classic horror movies.

It started out when I was about 15, maybe 16. On Halloween, Wal-Mart was selling old horror movies for a dollar each in cheap, plastic boxes like the ones AOL would send you, begging for you to use their free trial. The paper could have been printed out from someone's computer.

I bought a bunch. That was just the beginning.

Then, maybe a year or so ago, Suncoast was selling box sets of different genres, 10 movies for twelve dollars. Westerns, martial arts films, the Marx brothers comedies. My friend bought one completely devoted to Blaxploitation.

I bought horror classics. I watched them during hurricanes. House on Haunted Hill with Vincent Price kept stopping when the power flickered, and I nearly cried.

But today. Oh, today. Today was the best. Or, perhaps, the worst.

For twenty dollars, I just bought fifty horror classics.

There are some repeats, of course. It has things that I already own, like The Phantom of the Opera, The Invisible Ghost, The Last Man on Earth, Dementia 13. I now own three copies of Carnival of Souls. Three original Little Shop of Horrors.

But oh. This set. It has it all.

Metropolis. The Hunchback of Notre Dame. White Zombie. The Killer Shrews. The original, silent Nosferatu. Oh.

They are all in a little cardboard box. Each of the 12 dvds in nothing more than a paper casing. All gloriously sitting on my lap. All of them. Vincent Price, Bela Lugosi, John Barrymore, Boris Karloff, Lon Chaney Jr., Fay Wray, Tor Johnson.

Such squee. She knows no bounds.

XDDDDDDDDDDD

MEGA PIC POST OF DOOM AND JOYNESS, pt. 2 -- GRAD NITE and THE WALK

Tue, 01 May 2007 14:08:38 GMT

Right. So. Grad Nite, for the stupid, is a night where all the seniors go to Magic Kingdom and stay awake all night riding things and stuff, and then ride back home for what is probably the most miserable experience of their life. But up until that, it was really fun.

Well, this is before Grad Nite. In English. Jen does not pose.

I'll show her.

Then! Bus! Excitement, and stuff.

Cameron was so excited, he slept. It's his birthday today HI!!!!!

A backlit Cameron and Diego.

Sadly, I lost track of Cameron once we hit the park, and by the time I met up with Stacy and Jen, they had already done stuff I wanted to do, and I had already done stuff they wanted to do. So that didn't really hold either. But! I got to hang out with Allie and Danny! And Kenny and Zach. So it was all good.

Always the first on the dance floor.

Dancing with mutant giant light people.

The first to ride the tea cups!

I don't like this picture, but it's just proof that I was, you know, there.

The castle :)

OMG. WE MET CAPTAIN JACK SPARROW. :DDDD

On the PotC ride. This was me trying to see if I could get any picture of the ride behind me. I fail.

Allie!

At this point in the ride, the other pirates shout out, "We want the redhead!" Since I was small, my mother would always say to me, "That's me, they want me!" And since I've been to Disney 9493295728397583758372 times with my family, and this is the first without her, I took a picture of it. It's a thing.

Danny!

Oh boy.

OH BOY.

O_o Haha. Thank Allie for the video.

Without Paula, Danny finds comfort with another woman! Shock!

Waiting in line for, I think, Thunder Mountain? Possibly.

Waiting again. Maybe for the Haunted Mansion. Who knows.

Then. Fireworks! I finally got to use the FIREWORKS feature on my phone!

Waiting for Buzz Lightyear.

On the sex dance boat!

Party Allie!

On the boat. This is one of the professional pictures. This is about 2 in the morning. Look how gross I look. Yecch.

Then more rides, but no pictures. And then. Boo. Leaving.

The castle at 3 in the morning.

And Disney at 3 in the morning.

Then, goodbye!

And then Saturday night, I think. Or maybe Sunday, I don't know. But. The Walk! With Brett! Yay!

Brett!

Tea!

The most somber face ever.

And then, suddenly, it had been transformed into a night of WHO CAN MAKE THE STRANGEST FACE.

The "...the FUCK?" face.

The "heh heh heh" face.

Brett's standard face of non-expression expression.

Gemma's standard face of anger and Satan.

Gemma's standard face of anger and Satan.

The "Drama-kid/botched-face-lift" face.

The "Elvis/I've-Had-A-Stroke!" face.

The "SCREAM" face.

The "FAUX-whoville" face.

The "REAL-whoville" face.

"I think I just threw up in my mouth a little!"

"Goodness!"

"I'm very upset about this."

"Me too."

...'Eyyy

'EYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!

Foot!

The "Myspace/Dragons-Killed-My-Parents" face.

The "I-forgot-what-face-this-was" face.

The "mad-fish!!!!!!" face.

The "smarmy-stroking-my-man-beard" face.

The "OMG THERE IS AN UPSIDE DOWN MAN GRABBING MY EYE!" face.

The "Moose!" face.

"Oh no."

"OH NO."

Feet!

Then, normal.

Then, manic!

Fighting the hand.

The hand fighting back.

The "Bitchy/Oh wait, that's my normal face" face.

The "I'M A T-REX AND BOY AM I EXCITED ABOUT IT" face.

The "I'M STILL A T-REX AND NOW I'M KIND OF CROSS ABOUT IT" face.

"Wait, wait. I can do it better. On more time.

"No, okay. From the side now."

"That was anti-climactic."

"I'm tired and confused."

At rest.

The "thinker" face.

Brett does "thinking" better.

Then, Brett does SEXY.

Apparently, this is my SEXY, but that's only because of the cleavage.

Such joy!

Laughing at Brett.

The "pious" face.

The "Snake!!" face.

Which looks remarkably similar to her "Sheep!!" face.

I have eyelids, it seems.

Also! People should note that Saturday was the one-year anniversary that I've owned this African fertility necklace! Hee!

And I think people should see this because OMG TONGUE

OKAY. I'M DONE. HAPPY NOW, ALLIE?!

MEGA PIC POST OF DOOM AND JOYNESS, pt. 1 -- STATES

Tue, 01 May 2007 13:25:19 GMT

So, yeah. I stayed home from school today because I had a whole bunch of FSU things to sort out and because everyone else in the world does things smoothly and God hates me. Incidently, if there is someone on my flist who got into FSU and also waited like an IDIOT to register for Orientation, I'll be there June 12, and if anyone else is, just let me know.

ANYWAY. So, this is a long overdue pic post, according to some people. And by some people, I mean Allie.

Warning. Lots a pictures. If you have dial-up? Well, I'm sorry. It's the new millenium, buddy. Get with it.

Right, so these are my pictures from the Florida State Thespian Competition in Tampa. It was fun. I watched things. Did stuff. You know.

On the bus.

Meghan!

"I forgot my camera." Saddest. Face. Ever.

Heh. Stevie.

Rest stop.

Funny thing, I'm doing this same thing right now as I type.

Then, it was next day. Performance day. But it wasn't until the afternoon, so we just hung out for a bit.

Making fun of Janiel who actually did Ms. Holland's dumb assignment.

At the loading dock. Not loading things because we had like, two pillows and a box while other plays had giant fences and working street lamps and nazis. Ours was so much better, too.

Dressing room! Distracting our nerves by camera whoring.

Awesome techs.

This is where we performed, Ferguson Hall at TPAC. I had some time waiting for the useless union light guy to show up.

After the show. We got Excellent overall, but Superior tech(!!!) Everyone was happy.

Opening Ceremony.

Hanging out in the lobby afterwards.

The girls.

"I let them in! I did that!"

Melissa!

Thinking!Melissa!

Sadly, this is not the last time we play Charades on this trip.

Next day, Thursday. We went to see...

Robbie! Aka

The guy everyone loves.

Did improv.

Lea at work.

Lea at play.

Watching improv.

Not watching improv.

"Ruh-roh."

On the shuttle. I'm including this because of the funny faces.

Then, we had a duet singing with Allie and Walter and a ensemble with Meghan, Melissa, KC, Paula, and Melanie. Except Allie and Walter didn't rehearse in front of us, so I have no pictures of them -_- I have several of the ensemble, though. But I'm not posting them all here, dammit.

A cool sign. Also, playing with the TEXT feature on my camera.

We saw Les Mis!

And I got kisses from Stevie and Melissa!

Hanging out in the hallways. Heh. Geddit? Geddit? Hanging out? *rimshot*

Eating in the elevator.

Sexin' in the elevator.

Playing with the peephole!

Friday. We really didn't have anything specific to do. So we went to see small group musicals and stuff. We saw girls butcher songs I like!

I don't remember where this was taken. All I know is that Lea looks joyous.

Paula!

Paula and Meghan!

Piggy backs.

Then we hung out on the roof, because we are too cool for school.

An incredibly cramped bus ride home.

Then we got ready to see Noises Off! which is probably the funniest thing on the entire planet.

Allie!

Lea!

Heh. I don't know why I took this picture, but they are making funny faces.

Feet!

This is Saturday, I can tell by the shirts. We just wandered the convention center for a bit.

Danny!

Danny and Paula!

Walter! An extremely blurry jedi Walter.

He's not the best jedi ever.

Paula's turn.

This is right before Closing Ceremony, where I prove that I am the worst girl ever and get ready in five minutes. So in an desperate attempt to STAY AWAKE, I play around with my camera. And still fall asleep for a few minutes. Oh well.

My picture taking sort of dwindles by this point. We went to a Closing Ceremony and then a par-tay, which, sadly, I didn't bring my camera for. Ah. Whatever.

Then! Going home! With Lea again!

And that's all I got.

Whew. Okay. That's it. Splitting this up into more than one post. There is too much here.

Thu, 26 Apr 2007 18:11:23 GMT

I finally got a copy of the DVD from the NYC poetry trip last year.

I can't believe it's been a year.

I don't like to think about it.

It hurts to think of anything that good not being constant.

It wasn't even the poetry, per se. But New York.

But the poetry was always good.

Well, not always.

It's been so long since I've done anything. Since I've been thrust into theatre by accident.

It's not that much of a change.

I'm behind the scenes. Or reading someone else's words.

At least there is no soul-crushing fear in theatre. I enjoy it.

It's just weird to think that that stage in my life is basically over.

The club disintergrated. New York City is far, far away.

All I have is this dvd of me, rushing my words with a lisp I never noticed before. With the creepy guy who made it only highlighting my bit about porn, and nothing else.

All I have is this dvd of me, fucking up one part and stuttering over the next.

And the words, still floating around in my head. I think I'll know them until I die.

Last year was the year of poetry. This year is the year of drama.

The year before was the year of nothing and car accidents. The year before that was the year of friends I now hate and Wal-mart.

Like the photographer in this book I'm reading.

Just give me progress.

Flash.

Give me patience.

Flash.

Give me rhymed meter.

Flash.

Give me a break.

Flash.

Sun, 22 Apr 2007 18:46:40 GMT

Back from Tampa. Pictures later.

Thu, 19 Apr 2007 21:38:55 GMT

Sometimes, I am so dumb.

I only hope people don't notice it.

In other news, I'm in Tampa, and having fun.

it must be said

Tue, 17 Apr 2007 02:40:40 GMT

i am an atrocious packer.

EDIT

I took pictures!

This is me, not packing and listening to Danny talk about his nonsensical internet buddy.

And this is me rocking out to Styx!

Mon, 16 Apr 2007 00:36:54 GMT

Why do I always make things difficult?

if you get too close this man will drive his BIG NOSE in your business

Sun, 15 Apr 2007 05:18:05 GMT

Today was a day!
Work work work, which not exciting

But then! New camera!
And I tested it out on my favorite models

LITTLE MAN.

BOYCHICK

And then just me and Tash.

And then, I managed to get my camera just in time for Danny's birthday party.
So lots of action shots and people making stupid facial expressions.
It's a thing.

"GEMMA! GEM-MA! GEMMA-GEMMA-GEMMA-GEMMA-GEMMA-GEMMA! GEMMMMMMMA!"

They commandeered my camera.

More people show, and people start dancing.
Kinda.

Walter couldn't dance. He wasn't allowed.

Oh, he tries.

Oh, he fails.

Danny can dance if he wants to.

He can leave his friends behind.

Because if your friends don't dance and if they don't dance then there no friends of mine.

KENNY.

KENNY AND ZACH.

Danny loves a Kenny Sammich.

And so does Jon.

MEGHAN GETS CRUNK.

This is Allie's Rocky face.

This is Paula's Rocky face.

"If you...are planning...to date...this man...DON'T."

CLOSE UPS.

"Heh. Heh. Ha. Ha. Haha. Haha. Hahahah. Hahahahahahahahahaha ROFLLMAO."

I...don't know either.

KENNY. AGAIN.

Buddies!

Gustavo is too much METAL for one HEAD.

"O-ho-ho-ho-ho!"

ZACH IS WEARING A DOGCOLLAR.

LET ME REITERATE.

SUDDENLY, ZACH WOULD BE WEARING. A. DOG. COLLAR.

I don't remember what happened, but it must have been tragic.

So photogenic.

"So, guys, is this were the zombie mob is gonna be today? Great! I feel really good about this you guys. I think there are some really good brains out there for us to eat. You've all been amazing zombies, I'm so happy to share this experience with you all. I think this next human we tear apart will be something special."

FUCKIN' KENNY.

Okay. Not many captions, because it's 1 A.M. and I'm fucking tired.

:)

Fri, 13 Apr 2007 02:04:22 GMT

today was fun. better than past birthdays.

i have some cool friends, i think.

and my mum bought me bling.

Wed, 11 Apr 2007 22:45:57 GMT

Wikipedia has on file Theodore Kaczynski, aka the Unabomber, currect address.

That's right. You can send a letter in the mail to the Unabomber.

Ahaha.

taken from Walter who took it from Ms. Durkacs

Wed, 11 Apr 2007 02:10:27 GMT

and I think I did this for her film class, but I don't know what I wrote. Also, I've grown since 10th grade, thank you very much.

My top 50 movies, in alphabetical order, top ten in bold

12 Angry Men - Number Ten
12 Monkeys
28 Days Later
A Clockwork Orange - Number Six
American Psycho
Angus
Batman Begins
Before Night Falls
The Big Lebowski
Blade Runner - Number Four
Blazing Saddles
Bucket of Blood - Number Nine
Casablanca
Cool Hand Luke
Dead Poets Society
The Departed
Double Indemnity - Number Eight
Ed Wood
Evil Dead
Fargo
Fear And Loathing in Las Vegas
Fight Club - Number Two
The Godfather
The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly
The Graduate - Number Five
Jawbreaker
Jaws - Number Three
Kung Fu Hustle
The Lion King
Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels
The Matrix
Mean Creek
Mirrormask
Nashville
Pulp Fiction
Rear Window
Rebel Without A Cause
Reservoir Dogs
Robin Hood: Men in Tights
Rocky Horror Picture Show - Number Seven
The Royal Tenenbaums
Saved!
Serenity
Sin City
Singin' In The Rain
Sleepy Hollow
Slither
Snatch
Spiderman
Star Wars: A New Hope
Trainspotting - Number One
Y Tu Mama Tambien

so i'm incredibly bored

Tue, 10 Apr 2007 02:54:10 GMT

and ignoring the fact that i have school tomorrow. so, meme.

here is a list of imdb's top 250 movies. and the bold indicates what i have seen, and the italics indicate what i've seen part of.

The Godfather (1972)
The Shawshank Redemption (1994)
The Godfather: Part II (1974)
Buono, il brutto, il cattivo, Il (1966)
Pulp Fiction (1994)
The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King (2003)
Casablanca (1942)
Schindler's List (1993)
Star Wars: Episode V - The Empire Strikes Back (1980)
Shichinin no samurai (1954)
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest (1975)
Star Wars (1977)
Rear Window (1954)
12 Angry Men (1957)
The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring (2001)
Raiders of the Lost Ark (1981)
Cidade de Deus (2002)
The Usual Suspects (1995)
Goodfellas (1990)
Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb (1964)
C'era una volta il West (1968)
Psycho (1960)
Citizen Kane (1941)
The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers (2002) <----(I don't find that fair. They weren't all that good.)
North by Northwest (1959)
Memento (2000)
The Silence of the Lambs (1991)
Lawrence of Arabia (1962)
It's a Wonderful Life (1946)
Sunset Blvd. (1950)
Fight Club (1999)
Fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain, Le (2001)
The Matrix (1999)
American Beauty (1999)
Vertigo (1958)
Taxi Driver (1976)
Apocalypse Now (1979)
Se7en (1995)
Léon (1994)
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)
Paths of Glory (1957)
American History X (1998)
To Kill a Mockingbird (1962)
Chinatown (1974)
The Third Man (1949)
M (1931)
Laberinto del fauno, El (2006)
Untergang, Der (2004)
The Pianist (2002)<------(I have in my possession, I forgot to watch it!)
Monty Python and the Holy Grail (1975)
The Treasure of the Sierra Madre (1948)
A Clockwork Orange (1971)
Alien (1979)
The Bridge on the River Kwai (1957)
Sen to Chihiro no kamikakushi (2001)
L.A. Confidential (1997)
Boot, Das (1981)
The Maltese Falcon (1941)
Requiem for a Dream (2000)
The Shining (1980)
Double Indemnity (1944)
Reservoir Dogs (1992)
Hotel Rwanda (2004)
Saving Private Ryan (1998)
Metropolis (1927)
The Departed (2006)
Rashômon (1950)
Raging Bull (1980)
Sin City (2005)
Aliens (1986)
Singin' in the Rain (1952)
Modern Times (1936)
Rebecca (1940)
The Great Escape (1963)
2001: A Space Odyssey (1968)
The Manchurian Candidate (1962)
Some Like It Hot (1959)
All About Eve (1950)
Forrest Gump (1994)
Amadeus (1984)
Touch of Evil (1958)
Vita è bella, La (1997)
Sjunde inseglet, Det (1957)
Terminator 2: Judgment Day (1991)
Jaws (1975)
The Sting (1973)
Strangers on a Train (1951)
On the Waterfront (1954)
Million Dollar Baby (2004)
Batman Begins (2005)
Leben der Anderen, Das (2006)
The Elephant Man (1980)
Full Metal Jacket (1987)
Nuovo cinema Paradiso (1988)
Braveheart (1995) <------(for years, I thought I saw this movie, and then I realized it was Dragonheart I saw. My bad.)
The Apartment (1960)
Mr. Smith Goes to Washington (1939)
Blade Runner (1982)
City Lights (1931)
The Wizard of Oz (1939)
Ran (1985)
Kill Bill: Vol. 1 (2003)
High Noon (1952)
The Big Sleep (1946)
Notorious (1946)
Fargo (1996)
Donnie Darko (2001)
Grindhouse (2007) <----(No shit?! Really?! AWESOME.)
The Great Dictator (1940)
Once Upon a Time in America (1984)
Star Wars: Episode VI - Return of the Jedi (1983) 121,991
The Incredibles (2004)
Cool Hand Luke (1967)
Mononoke-hime (1997)
Salaire de la peur, Le (1953)
Unforgiven (1992)
Finding Nemo (2003)
Oldboy (2003)
Crash (2004/I)
Back to the Future (1985)
Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade (1989)
The Sixth Sense (1999)
Ben-Hur (1959)
Annie Hall (1977)
Yojimbo (1961)
V for Vendetta (2005)
The Killing (1956)
The Green Mile (1999)
Life of Brian (1979)
Kill Bill: Vol. 2 (2004)
The Deer Hunter (1978)
Per qualche dollaro in più (1965)
The Princess Bride (1987)
Battaglia di Algeri, La (1966)
Gladiator (2000)
Platoon (1986)
Wo hu cang long (2000)
Notti di Cabiria, Le (1957)
Ladri di biciclette (1948)
It Happened One Night (1934)
The Graduate (1967)
Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid (1969)
Gandhi (1982)
Amores perros (2000)
Kind Hearts and Coronets (1949)
8½ (1963)
The African Queen (1951)
The Adventures of Robin Hood (1938)
Children of Men (2006)
Diaboliques, Les (1955)
The Wild Bunch (1969)
The Prestige (2006)
Die Hard (1988)
Stand by Me (1986)
Brief Encounter (1945)
Shadow of a Doubt (1943)
The General (1927)
Smultronstället (1957)
The Night of the Hunter (1955)
Dog Day Afternoon (1975)
Harvey (1950)
The Conversation (1974)
Toy Story 2 (1999)
Lola rennt (1998)
Patton (1970)
Duck Soup (1933)
Nosferatu, eine Symphonie des Grauens (1922)
The Day the Earth Stood Still (1951)
Groundhog Day (1993)
Gone with the Wind (1939)
Glory (1989)
Cabinet des Dr. Caligari., Das (1920)
Heat (1995)
The Gold Rush (1925)
The Big Lebowski (1998)
Trainspotting (1996)
Toy Story (1995)
Spartacus (1960)
Judgment at Nuremberg (1961)
Ying xiong (2002)
The Grapes of Wrath (1940)
Twelve Monkeys (1995)
Belle et la bête, La (1946)
Little Miss Sunshine (2006)
King Kong (1933)
Magnolia (1999)
The Exorcist (1973)
Snatch. (2000)
Hotaru no haka (1988)
The Hustler (1961)
Finding Neverland (2004)
Ed Wood (1994)
A Christmas Story (1983)
Mystic River (2003)
The Best Years of Our Lives (1946)
Big Fish (2003)
The Terminator (1984)
The Philadelphia Story (1940)
Stalker (1979)
Shrek (2001)
Before Sunset (2004)
Bride of Frankenstein (1935)
Cinderella Man (2005)
Witness for the Prosecution (1957)
The Lady Vanishes (1938)
In the Heat of the Night (1967)
The Thing (1982)
Scarface (1983)
Out of the Past (1947)
Stalag 17 (1953)
Bonnie and Clyde (1967)
Tengoku to jigoku (1963)
Sleuth (1972)
Du rififi chez les hommes (1955)
Young Frankenstein (1974)
Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels (1998)
Manhattan (1979)
Rosemary's Baby (1968)
Kumonosu jô (1957)
All Quiet on the Western Front (1930)
Anatomy of a Murder (1959)
Frankenstein (1931)
Hable con ella (2002)
United 93 (2006)
Walk the Line (2005)
Sling Blade (1996)
Sherlock Jr. (1924)
Umberto D. (1952)
The Straight Story (1999)
Mou gaan dou (2002)
The Lost Weekend (1945)
Arsenic and Old Lace (1944)
Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl (2003)
The Ox-Bow Incident (1943)
Roman Holiday (1953)
The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance (1962)
Wallace & Gromit in The Curse of the Were-Rabbit (2005)
The Lion King (1994)
Great Expectations (1946)
Kakushi-toride no san-akunin (1958)
A Streetcar Named Desire (1951)
Dial M for Murder (1954)
Ikiru (1952)
Doctor Zhivago (1965)
Solyaris (1972)
Strada, La (1954)
Quatre cents coups, Les (1959)
Z (1969)
Monsters, Inc. (2001)
In Cold Blood (1967)

I bet no one will read this list. But whatever. Now I can actually sleep

Mon, 09 Apr 2007 02:55:05 GMT

My dad fixed my cell phone.

With an exacto knife.

He's the man.

Sun, 08 Apr 2007 17:31:14 GMT

I applied for Financial Aid today. Or, at least, I hope that was what I was doing.

Also, I applied for Housing. I had to go read about all the different halls, and pick from there because the fsu website sucks major ass.

Also, I filled out my international passport info with my dad last night. One step closer to...being able to live in this country -_-

Also, I hunted for Easter eggs in my couch.

Also, I watched my cats kill and devour a paper bag.

Sun, 08 Apr 2007 00:44:06 GMT

So. Uh, yeah.

I think Grindhouse now owns a piece of my soul.

Also, I'm going to make Robert Rodriguez and Quentin Tarantino marry me. At the same time.

Sat, 07 Apr 2007 19:42:10 GMT

so my cellphone is broken.

fuck.

if anyone has a spare cingular phone i can have/buy, i'd be really happy.

until then, as i have no house phone or anything, i'll be watching tv.

edit fuck that shit, i'm going to the movies!

Fri, 06 Apr 2007 23:02:17 GMT

I swear.

I have the only job in the world where everyone gets excited when some kid shits in a pool.

because this will piss of stacy. and the rest of the human race

Thu, 05 Apr 2007 02:53:02 GMT

Celine Dion and Anastacia
covering AC/DC's You Shook Me All Night Long

Wed, 04 Apr 2007 03:42:18 GMT

So, a meme:

April is National Poetry Month, so when you see this, post a poem you like on your LJ

And here's mine, behind ze cut.

FUCK, by Kim Addonizio

There are people who will tell you
that using the word fuck in a poem
indicates a serious lapse
of taste, or imagination,

or both. It's vulgar,
indecorous, an obscenity
that crashes down like an anvil
falling through a skylight

to land on a restaurant table,
on th white linen, the cut-glass vase of lilacs.
But if you were sitting
over coffee when the metal

hit your saucer like a missile,
wouldn't that be the first thing
you'd say? Wouldn't you leap back
shouting, or at least thinking it,

over and over, bell-note riotously clanging
in the church of your brain
while the solicitous waiter
led you away, wouldn't you prop

your shaking elbows on the bar
and order your first drink in months,
telling yourself you were lucky
to be alive? And if you wouldn't

say anything but Mercy or Oh my
or Land sakes, well then
I don't want to know you anyway
and I don't give a fuck what you think

of my poem. The world is divided
into those whose opinions matter
and those who will never have
a clue, and if you knew

which one you were I could talk
to you, and tell you that sometimes
there's only one word that means
what you need it to mean, the way

there's only one person
when you first fall in love,
or one infant's cry that calls forth
the burning milk, one name

that you pray to when prayer
is what's left to you. I'm saying
in the beginning was the word
and it was good, it meant one human

entering another and it's still
what I love, the word made
flesh. Fuck me, I say to the one
whose lovely body I want close,

and as we fuck I know it's holy,
a psalm, a hymn, a hammer
ringing down on an anvil,
forging a whole new world.

And check out my other saved poetry because they just sit there, and should be read.

Also, because this made me laugh, as well.

AuntMarge got swallowed by a whale with TheTenthDoctor

April Fool's Crossover Challenge
from Fictionalley & TheRogue.net

DracoMalfoy writes slashfic about Superman

April Fool's Crossover Challenge
from Fictionalley & TheRogue.net

Also, I have a big forehead, no money, a newfound love for my job since hottie Dominic is coming back to work, and the best friend ever in Brett, who hates people just for me.

That is all.