
Still not in SPN fandom >:(
I am developing an amazing, miserable love of Suzi Quatro.
My dad, who I have always thought knew music, DOESN'T KNOW WHO SHE IS. She was big in Europe, apparently, but not the US :( I want to be as awesome as her, flist *_____*
Reccing:
If You Can't Give Me Love
She's In Love With You
Your Mama Won't Like Me
The Wild One
The only song by hers that's really put me out (instead of making me go 'eh,' that is) is 'Mama's boy' - the music is great, but the lyrics... eh, 'manly' ain't all that great all the time, you know?
It's been storming like crazy here - going on right now, actually. Mostly I've been doing errands for the family. I never got a call-back from my interview :( I need to start looking again.
There's a wank in SPN fandom now and I'm not posting it. I hope no one will. The principle wanker might be a crazy bastard, and much hilarity ensues, but the others are ridiculously annoying with their "OMG THIS DESERVES TO BE ON FW BECAUSE SHE DESERVES IT wait let me flock and then delete all these entries I made on her comm and be extremely unfunny DID I MENTION SHE DESERVES IT?" Do they even get the point of FW at all? :| I realize many of them are FW members, but - there's no deserve. FW is not Fandom_police. FW is not your personal army. FW is not the car you drive. FW is not your fucking khakis. FW is not the all-dancing, all-singing whatever whatever Chuck Palahniuk is one kinky bastard. I_wank needs love, do it there. Christ.
I did buy some Corona yesterday. The box was all weak with water-logging, and lo, the handle did break at the checkout but I had a plastic bag at that point. And so it was good. I drank one eating Cheetos and an Arby's roast beef sandwich (my grandma gets offended if I don't get food when she orders some, and it was, like James Franco's pie, sooooooo good) while watching The Craft. Which I expected would be full of more fail, but wasn't. Pretty funny, really.
Speaking of movies, I watched Devour yesterday before errands. I plan to watch it again tomorrow. OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT MOVIE. So inexplicable. So weird. So whiskey tango foxtrot. It was an experience, let me tell you. I have tried to summarize. It only makes my head hurt and my stomach nauseated. Now I have to lie down for a bit. ANYWAY. I would say after watching that horrid movie, I deserved my beer and fast food and magic chick movie >:[
I've moved on from the Moonstone to Man's Search For Meaning - which is a book I got from a Soc class but never read the whole way through. It's good. Moonstone I liked, SK, but at the same time I was kind of like (spoiler) opium, wtf? That felt like it came from nowhere. idk, I was a little disappointed by the ending. I thought it would be more clever than that. I like it, it's very suspenseful, and it's amazing how Collins writes his characters. They slowly unfold in the narrative, surely and in a way that grabs your interest as much, if not more, as the plot does. It's fascinating to see all the different sorts of opinions on personalities. I will say, as far as the plot, I did like Roseanna Spearman's part in it. I hadn't guessed Blake took the diamond at all, and I like to be surprised like that. I liked Miss Clack because I laughed at her a lot. I'm still not sure why everybody liked Rachel and Blake, though.
Anyway. Here's a Jensen Ackles picture. It's really big.

After the bizarre horror of Devour, I had a wavering moment of shame for liking him. It has since passed, as I am now repressing the event. But this is still not sexy - just sort of distressing. I think it's because it reminds me Devour exists. Way to act, Quackles, way to act. After that clip he says "What, no cuddling?" or something, which was really funny for all the wrong reasons :(
Oh, the shame has returned :( WHY AM I DO I LIKE HIM WHY
oh, I also made some icons. like this one:
:3 Much love to you, Pui. (and Bree, since I saw this ♥)
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