mira la esencia

well, okay. so i just woke up. i'm still foggy.

heh. last night when i came home i was still thinking i might go to class! it wasn't until around 4:30, after taking the dog out, when i was sipping tea and re-reading master ruth and helens's jason isaacs/eric bana porn, that i realised that would be silly and impossible.

so last night. JASON. uh. i took (tried to take) the bus there, only i somehow messed up mace's instructions and rode too far past the proper stop to walk, so she had to come pick me up in front of this shabby little clothing store ("DUDE," said wax on the phone, "DUDE.")

we drank a small amount of booze, ate a lot of good things, and ended up watching the ENTIRE run of dangerous lady where jason's an eval gay irish gangster, and at one point we contemplate at length his naked ass. then we watched black hawk down, after a bit of whiskey, which rendered it sort of visually surreal. "what's happening? who's that? is that jason? aww, his wittle face."

i can see that dangerous lady was a really, really bad book, but i still want an icon of it. jason calls his kickass mary sue sister "princess"!

movie quotes meme

this took me like two hours and i had to cheat for half the quotes. :grump:

1. Pick one dozen movies that are ones that you have special feelings about.
2. Pick a few lines of dialogue that mean something to you.
3. As people guess the film, strike out that entry.
4. If possible, after the film is guessed, explain why that movie made the list.

( i kinda had a hard time picking a whole twelve that i really love THAT MUCH. then i realised they don't have to be GOOD movies, just ones i like. )

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what, jen and brad broke up?

the draw-your-interests meme

from hollsk, who drew me ( this. )

1. Comment and I'll pick a few of your LJ interests and draw you a picture, using the mighty MS Paint.
2. You have no say in what I draw you! Or in how much it will suck!
3. Put this in your journal. And the pic someone drew for you.

ouch. BURN.

In fact, Bush is such a lousy president he can’t even convince Americans to go to war, which is, let’s face it, like trying to keep a dog from licking itself.

I don’t really blame Americans. Their media’s become an extension of Ari Fleischer, they’re scared, and they want to believe - no, need to believe - that the guy in charge of their safety knows what he’s doing. It’s like the Emperor’s New Clothes, but with tanks, bombs and chemical weapons.

-ed the sock linked by hollsk