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count on counting crows and vanessa carlton to cover a joni mitchell classic. my god, have you people no shame? stop sucking, stop, stop!

watched more buffy. have reached another to be continued ep. the fake jamaican/hindi girl is dead. they brought drusilla out to kill her just to explain why they didn't drink her blood. well, anyway, so, someone has a GUN aimed at buffy's HEAD!

i frankly wonder if she will survive.

more importantly, will she notice willow under the bookshelves?

mkay, i am finding mtv really annoying. oh god. not AEROSMITH. someone, please. kill someone now. my god, what's wrong with liv-daddy's mouth? (just ugly, says an inner voice.)

my daddy has limited email access, which means i'm hard to entertain. and wax's store doesn't carry adapters. and she wants a visit today, even though, like, there's snow... blowing around, in visible waves through the air. ee, hey, that dude looks like alan rickman and oh god, what happened to liv's shoes? mid-nineties fashion. SHUDDER.

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MY FONT.

bitches.

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http://www.livejournal.com/talkread.bml?journal=jacquez&itemid=242263#cutid1

to add to recs later.

ljv's 'heart's ease,' legolas/gimli.

legolas/aragorn shippers can fuck off and die. or wait. stick around, i might have a big fucking knife somewhere.

butcher MY favorite characters, will you? oh, MOVIE canon? aha. silly me! let's all ignore the books.

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so oh my god.

1. wax. so cute. no, really, you wouldn't believe. so cute.

2. once again tea is licking the keyboard. oookay.

3. done with friendslist. thank GOD.

4. morons keep posting shit to athelingas about, like, 'hi, i like merry and pippin,' and rps, and now, for god's fucking SAKE, lord of the rings fucking DREAMCATCHERS. ::stabSTAB:::

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another lapful of tea. the little morsel can make herself useful, dammit. my hands are cold... ::fails to fit both of them under one very small cat::

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forgot away message last night. or, well, actually, i incorrectly believed wax had turned the computer off. we were watching buffy.

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i really need the nelly furtado cd. maybe nickelback too. oh, hey, i have lillian's pink with me. ooh, what about some garbage. i was going to watch due south! so much for all my good intentions.

hey, it's the infamous computer at wax's work.

...of course, she's still working. i'm the only one free to update. this is the cutest little tiny grocery store. everything is bigger in america has the necessary consequence that if you go somewhere else, you find everything smaller. they have two kinds of bertolli olive oil. one size of olives. two brands of breakfast cereal, three kinds of granola, five kinds of rice, etc. i get the feeling the kinds of fish they carry... change. wax had to wash this big butchery cutting board thingy ('they never taught me how to use THAT thing'--the industrialish washing machine). and granny gave me a shopping list with, what? two things on it? she took the dictionary.

the house is cute too. hm. it's like... like i imagined it but not.

hey, look, camillafarfalla--details! maybe not the kind you wanted. ;)