I like a girl. She likes me. She's nervous about starting anything serious because guys are jerks and have fucked her around in the past, but that's okay because I am cheekily, unflaggingly, infuriatingly patient. Things could be worse.

here's the yearly list that nobody cares about of books ( I've read this year. )

I've been having dreams about various exes and crushes lately, as I'm wont to do when I go through a lonely spell, but lately I've been dreaming about them and their husbands and kids, too. I think that's a pretty clear sign that you're getting old, when sex dreams turn into awkward dinner dreams ( Read more... )

So Dumbledore's gay all of the sudden. Honestly, why does it matter? Could Dumbledore not have been an amazing wizard if he was straight? And if he was gay all along, why didn't JK Rowling mention it earlier? Why wait until the books were sold and she'd already made more money that Jesus to out her headmaster? Don't get me wrong, I think it's ( Read more... )

Yeah, back from Ireland. Moooore about that when I get a chance to collect my notes and all.

Harry Potter though, I don't know. I'm still torn about the book on the whole.

Yeah, I'm heading to Ireland today. Later, suckers.

Saw a 1:00am showing of Harry Potter last night and while I'm not going to go into the movie for the rest of you who haven't seen it other than to say it was pretty good and possibly the best so far, but all I remember thinking throughout the film was about how much fun I used to have doing Under Siege. Yeah, was a bit of a geek moment.

I will miss Kurt Vonnegut. That's all.

Do yourselves a favor and go see Grindhouse. Just don't see it at midnight when you've got to be at work by 9.