And lo, this casting spoiler for X-3 was publicised and the baby
hackthis did cry and lament and rend Matthew Vaughn limb from limb for fucking me over. We hateses him.
Also, Happy Anniversary to me as I missed my three year LJ anniversary while in the throws of Trade hysteria. It's so strange for me to have the story be over as I was working on it for so long, and now there's really nothing else I want to write. It's a strange sort of quiet in my brain without the story percolating and writing itself. I feel bereft! I need distraction! Music, toys, pron, reccs, naked men doing the tango, or hey, BOY KISSING is always good.
Otherwise, I feel very uninspired; perhaps I need a new toy, as all my other toys have been discarded.
With that in mind,
ethrosdemon has decided I need to see the new Dr Who, even though I never watched the old Dr Who and find myself incredibly sceptical and not planning to like it at all. If I am wrong, well, then I'll be wrong. At least I'll have my most beloved Spooks/Mi-5 to comfort me. I am also trying to figure out what all this Stargate: Atlantis hoopla is, so I've read the
crack_van overview and am reading a few stories. No twinges yet, but we shall see.
I am an old skool Star Wars fan, and I want to be so excited about Revenge of the Sith*, but man, George Lucas has fucked me without lube one too many times, and I just -- I'm too wary. I don't even have a ticket for the film yet.
I am knackered. I need a holiday.
*I do give him credit for finally getting 'Revenge' in one of his movie titles as all the Star Wars geeks know that Return of the Jedi was originally Revenge of the Jedi and all memorabilia to that effect is as valuable as photographic evidence of Tom Cruise being gay.
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Also, Happy Anniversary to me as I missed my three year LJ anniversary while in the throws of Trade hysteria. It's so strange for me to have the story be over as I was working on it for so long, and now there's really nothing else I want to write. It's a strange sort of quiet in my brain without the story percolating and writing itself. I feel bereft! I need distraction! Music, toys, pron, reccs, naked men doing the tango, or hey, BOY KISSING is always good.
Otherwise, I feel very uninspired; perhaps I need a new toy, as all my other toys have been discarded.
With that in mind,
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I am an old skool Star Wars fan, and I want to be so excited about Revenge of the Sith*, but man, George Lucas has fucked me without lube one too many times, and I just -- I'm too wary. I don't even have a ticket for the film yet.
I am knackered. I need a holiday.
*I do give him credit for finally getting 'Revenge' in one of his movie titles as all the Star Wars geeks know that Return of the Jedi was originally Revenge of the Jedi and all memorabilia to that effect is as valuable as photographic evidence of Tom Cruise being gay.