Idiots make the baby impy cry.
Apr. 4th, 2008 07:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
impyDear GG fans,
That little scene in Bad News Blair where Serena tells Blair to act all Posh Spice? Blair doesn't reply, "That's sideborg Spice to you." For fucks sake, kids, that's fucking "cyborg", okay? Your spell check is screaming for a REASON. The next one of you fuckers who can't grasp that little word is getting kicked in the kneecaps.
Yush, this is what really bugs me at 7am on a Friday morning; the general GG fandom's inability to recognize the word cyborg. Oi. Of course, it doesn't help that I suspect that of the first thirteen episodes, that's easily my favorite GG episode. Which we'll come back to in a little bit.
I finally saw Stardust the other night. Managed to time it for the anniversary of when I started working in Hades which is about the first time I read Stardust. Actually, I think that was the second time, but it was the first that most of it stuck in a mostly permanent sort of way. Anyway, I was kinda iffy for the first half an hour or so, for no real reason at all, and then eventually I turned my brain off [the part screaming, "Wait! But the book..."] and had fun. I never fully did get over how red Clare's face would get at times, but then she'd get an outfit change and it'd take me awhile to notice again. Because this is the sort of stuff I notice. In my defense, I should have gone to sleep, not watched a two hour long movie.
Who wants to point out the headdesk moment in this little exchange?
me: Could you do the next tote? We'll come back to that one.
name omitted to protect the innocent: This one's the same as that one. Only... not.
me: I know. That's why I asked you to do the next one... *is ignored* Or not.
Omitted: So, my father keeps asking the same question over and over again and it's really getting on my nerves.
me: Yeah, that must suck.
Omitted: Yeah. He keeps asking the same question over, and over, and over...
me: Yes, I got that. Is it at least an interesting question? Like, "Why is there a peacock running around in our yard" wouldn't be as bad as, I dunno, "Where's your brother", y'know?
Omitted: He just keeps asking the same question over and over.
She repeated that no less than fifteen times throughout the night.
I'm so tired. Can't sleep.Clowns'll eat me. Have to shower and make Mumsy breakfast. I'm not sure Clowns wouldn't be a welcome diversion.
That little scene in Bad News Blair where Serena tells Blair to act all Posh Spice? Blair doesn't reply, "That's sideborg Spice to you." For fucks sake, kids, that's fucking "cyborg", okay? Your spell check is screaming for a REASON. The next one of you fuckers who can't grasp that little word is getting kicked in the kneecaps.
Yush, this is what really bugs me at 7am on a Friday morning; the general GG fandom's inability to recognize the word cyborg. Oi. Of course, it doesn't help that I suspect that of the first thirteen episodes, that's easily my favorite GG episode. Which we'll come back to in a little bit.
I finally saw Stardust the other night. Managed to time it for the anniversary of when I started working in Hades which is about the first time I read Stardust. Actually, I think that was the second time, but it was the first that most of it stuck in a mostly permanent sort of way. Anyway, I was kinda iffy for the first half an hour or so, for no real reason at all, and then eventually I turned my brain off [the part screaming, "Wait! But the book..."] and had fun. I never fully did get over how red Clare's face would get at times, but then she'd get an outfit change and it'd take me awhile to notice again. Because this is the sort of stuff I notice. In my defense, I should have gone to sleep, not watched a two hour long movie.
Who wants to point out the headdesk moment in this little exchange?
me: Could you do the next tote? We'll come back to that one.
name omitted to protect the innocent: This one's the same as that one. Only... not.
me: I know. That's why I asked you to do the next one... *is ignored* Or not.
Omitted: So, my father keeps asking the same question over and over again and it's really getting on my nerves.
me: Yeah, that must suck.
Omitted: Yeah. He keeps asking the same question over, and over, and over...
me: Yes, I got that. Is it at least an interesting question? Like, "Why is there a peacock running around in our yard" wouldn't be as bad as, I dunno, "Where's your brother", y'know?
Omitted: He just keeps asking the same question over and over.
She repeated that no less than fifteen times throughout the night.
I'm so tired. Can't sleep.