LONG POST. HYPER CHILD. GREEN PANTIES?
Oct. 7th, 2005 12:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
themeletor.::vaults a piece of tomato across the couch::.
...sorry. hi. pizza issues. k.
So this evening was one of those nice evenings. Finished The Illustration, which will be posted to wayne_crane, and then right at the end of that our chunk of the network buggered off. So I migrated to the couch/coffee table to listen to my current playlist (Kasabian, Breakfast on Pluto AST, Ell's 80's Wayne-Crane list, and ... the other chunk o' songs![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kittenbraden sent me) and set Batman Begins on for visual.
--Listen, I have ADHD, ok?
Anyway. Marie came in right around... the end of the trial where Cranelooks sexy is a snarky bastard makes an appearance, and we decided to turn on the audio and watch the rest together. Yay!*
Somewhere between Drunken Billionaire Burns Down Home and Gotham getting its terrified collective ass royally kicked, Gmail bleeped and the internet was back, and a sense of relief flooded the dorm. So we finished the movie, and I went to Jack Magee's for pizza and diet coke, and brought it back to the room and here I am.
And I bet you're fantastically BORED right now.
Well, suck it up. I HAVE A NEW TOY. CD/DVD reader/writer that I ordered from Amazon came today. Along with a huge box all full of Halloween candy from my Most Awesome cousin in Chicago. Breakfast on Pluto hardback and the skypeing mic should drop in while I'm at home this weekend.
George called while I was at class and was a silly comic boy. I'll stop in at the Keep tomorrow before I catch the bus to the airport.
Ok I totally have to write a Film Noir paper now.
Bye.
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*(p.s. to quote Marie, "Melody, everything's about Batman with you, isn't it?" Well, I said, "No, of course not! ...There are boats.")
...sorry. hi. pizza issues. k.
So this evening was one of those nice evenings. Finished The Illustration, which will be posted to wayne_crane, and then right at the end of that our chunk of the network buggered off. So I migrated to the couch/coffee table to listen to my current playlist (Kasabian, Breakfast on Pluto AST, Ell's 80's Wayne-Crane list, and ... the other chunk o' songs
kittenbraden sent me) and set Batman Begins on for visual.--Listen, I have ADHD, ok?
Anyway. Marie came in right around... the end of the trial where Crane
Somewhere between Drunken Billionaire Burns Down Home and Gotham getting its terrified collective ass royally kicked, Gmail bleeped and the internet was back, and a sense of relief flooded the dorm. So we finished the movie, and I went to Jack Magee's for pizza and diet coke, and brought it back to the room and here I am.
And I bet you're fantastically BORED right now.
Well, suck it up. I HAVE A NEW TOY. CD/DVD reader/writer that I ordered from Amazon came today. Along with a huge box all full of Halloween candy from my Most Awesome cousin in Chicago. Breakfast on Pluto hardback and the skypeing mic should drop in while I'm at home this weekend.
George called while I was at class and was a silly comic boy. I'll stop in at the Keep tomorrow before I catch the bus to the airport.
Ok I totally have to write a Film Noir paper now.
Bye.
----
*(p.s. to quote Marie, "Melody, everything's about Batman with you, isn't it?" Well, I said, "No, of course not! ...There are boats.")
