Come on, baby, light my fire.
Sep. 5th, 2004 06:14 pmI am attempting teh writing again. I blow, I really, truly do. It's actually sad.
Maybe I'll try writing JuSi later. Tessie's doing it, bless her little heart. And I love me some JuSi. Because, really? Mrow.
I watched Sommersby today, with Richard Gere and Jodie Foster. I'm not much of a Jodie fan but dude, she was just the cutest little thing on god's green earth. The ending sucked and made me cry. Why, Richard? WHY?
I finished the Time of Your Life recaps! Praise be! Although I am saddened. I will miss Platy. I loved Platy, because I knew she had Syd's face. Hee. This might because they were both Jen Garner. Just a theory.
Nita, doll, I used to really, really like Jennifer Love Hewitt. Honest. But when you read 14-odd recaps of The Worst Show Ever, you, too, will hate her.
Ha, I remember watching Heartbreakers in a hotel in Gainesville with Amelia & co. I think we all hated it. An amusing hatred, but it was there nontheless.
I want pictures of Justin! Maybe I should scour my magazine collection. As I haven't thrown away a single magazine since, gee, I don't know, 1999, I think I must have one. And the ones I keep are Movielines and Premieres (and Seventeen and Teen People, but they aren't cool enough for Justin) and Vanity Fair and Vogue and Bazaar, so Justin MUST be in at least one of them. Hm. Slurp. Sigh.
On the radio they're reporting what places are opened and what places are delivering. Screw delivery, I WANT TO LEAVE THIS HOUSE. Mom's cooking though. Again. This time, she's making lemon bars. The woman is insane.
I have icon ideas for Hannah. Involving lyrics by The Doors. Mmm.
Ah well. Back to writing Syd, who is currently listening to The Doors, because honestly? If Syd didn't love Jim Morrison, which I know in my heart she does, I would lose all respect for her. Mmhmm.
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Date: 2004-09-05 06:19 pm (UTC)And I fear Time of Your Life. Like, a lot. I think I watched part of it once.
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Date: 2004-09-05 06:36 pm (UTC)There you are dear.
And if you were to read the crap I am currently writing, you'd change your mind.
Come on YIM. You'd see.