it's vichysoisse, sir. it's supposed to be cold.

beware the impending Batman Returns icon deluge. I tell you this now so that I jinx it for later.

in other news, I went to the dining hall for coffee and dirt cake (gummi worms yay!), and while I was there my FICATHON FIC REROUTED ITSELF. I AM CONFUSED. and I really, really want to have this done by the end of the weekend, so the rerouting is not so much cool.

I think I will finish TDKR (which style is about 20 times awesomer now that I've seen Sin City because I get Frank Miller's art now) and go to the comic store tomorrow, but then not allow myself to actually read any of the new comics until THE FIC IS DONE. OMFG.

that is all.

To march in that proud company / Of poets, leaders and each one

( found in my bowdoin.edu inbox: )

Dude.
Dude.
So I just e-mailed my Film Noir professor to see if I can get out of the screening for that night. Because even if this isn't a Big Serious Deal, it is a great chance to get some experience.

Other news of the day, I went to the Keep and it was raining. And I was very very dripping wet by the time I got in there. George, strange boy that he is, offers me "a paper towel or something?" while I wring my braid out on the porch. o_O k. Once I got in there and started browsing, though, and he realized I wasn't going to run away screaming, or stab him in the leg, or something, he meandered over and we had a nice chat about various dorky comic things like how Flash fanboys Batman and Frank Miller is scary. And Alfred wins at lifetheuniverseandeverything. Made plans for me to lend him my TAS Vol. 1, and burn them for him when I get a hold of blanks. By the time the rain had stuck me in there a good hour and a half, he was actually Not Totally Rabbitty and Frightened. I think I have mostly the guys to thank for that, through a combination of cracking jokes about trapping me in a meat-locker (do not ask) and the debate over whether Allison Mack or Kristin Kreuk was the better reason to watch Smallville (I put in my vote for Allison Mack, referencing the fact that cardigans just aren't that sexy).

Rain let up, I headed back to the dorm.

MUST FINISH FICATHON BEFORE READING COMICS. Good girl. Now, go to dinner.

shoot me up / fuck me like a whore

I would like to dedicate this post TO MY ADD.







that will be all.