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Thus concludes my mini-Kate Hudson fest. Also known as, damn she gets the yummy costars and is quite cute herself. Yush.
Alex & Emma did what I thought impossible. I actually liked a Luke Wilson movie. One where he's in 95% of the shots. And I actually liked him. Usually he does the creepy characters I think I might be supposed to like, but heaven help me I can't figure out why. But he was fantabulous as Alex/Adam. Shocked the hell out of me. Liked the movie, liked him, liked Kate's various parts, and not just because I'm sucker for something that helps to convince me that while I may not write well, at least I might not be completely nuts in the whole "characters speak to me" thing.
On the other hand, that's not usually what makes me think I might someday become seriously unhinged, so... little comfort at dawn when sleep is running from me, I suppose.
While watching The Four Feathers I was reminded that I really don't understand the urge to conquer other people, kill 'em all, or basically kill on a grand scale. Oh, I understand being so mad at one person, or even a small group of people, that you could kill them. That I get. But a giant group of people you've probably never even met a quarter of? Nope. Don't get it.
Ryan's called twice the last two days, and guess who hasn't been told about it until I check the goddamned caller ID? Oh yeah. Me. Fuckity fuck. I'm pissed at him for not fucking writing, but since no one will give me the phone when he calls... ARGH. And the annoying thing was I was awake when he called today. yesterday. Whatever.
I am so pissed off [in a weird in theory way] at my brother. I may not always tell him who exactly called, but I don't erase the numbers from the phone [he does, leaving only his friends] and I tend to tell him, hey, whoever called. And whenever he's dating someone? I give him the phone unless I'm in the middle of a very important [longdistance] call.
But, I did ask Liz when Cass works and have a time. So yay for me.
Hungry. Need to call the bank and see if I have the cash to buy part of Cass' present and the new TV Guide if it's out. Coupon and all.
Alex & Emma did what I thought impossible. I actually liked a Luke Wilson movie. One where he's in 95% of the shots. And I actually liked him. Usually he does the creepy characters I think I might be supposed to like, but heaven help me I can't figure out why. But he was fantabulous as Alex/Adam. Shocked the hell out of me. Liked the movie, liked him, liked Kate's various parts, and not just because I'm sucker for something that helps to convince me that while I may not write well, at least I might not be completely nuts in the whole "characters speak to me" thing.
On the other hand, that's not usually what makes me think I might someday become seriously unhinged, so... little comfort at dawn when sleep is running from me, I suppose.
While watching The Four Feathers I was reminded that I really don't understand the urge to conquer other people, kill 'em all, or basically kill on a grand scale. Oh, I understand being so mad at one person, or even a small group of people, that you could kill them. That I get. But a giant group of people you've probably never even met a quarter of? Nope. Don't get it.
Ryan's called twice the last two days, and guess who hasn't been told about it until I check the goddamned caller ID? Oh yeah. Me. Fuckity fuck. I'm pissed at him for not fucking writing, but since no one will give me the phone when he calls... ARGH. And the annoying thing was I was awake when he called today. yesterday. Whatever.
I am so pissed off [in a weird in theory way] at my brother. I may not always tell him who exactly called, but I don't erase the numbers from the phone [he does, leaving only his friends] and I tend to tell him, hey, whoever called. And whenever he's dating someone? I give him the phone unless I'm in the middle of a very important [longdistance] call.
But, I did ask Liz when Cass works and have a time. So yay for me.
Hungry. Need to call the bank and see if I have the cash to buy part of Cass' present and the new TV Guide if it's out. Coupon and all.
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Date: 2004-09-17 05:32 am (UTC)Dude, I still want to hit your brother. That can't be healthy. :-p
hee
And Kit does, Kit does. Which goes perfectly with the mood. I love my mood icons. :D
Re: hee
Date: 2004-09-17 02:36 pm (UTC)