Bond's Butt and scary kitty
17 years ago
Quoting a friend today as I danced/skipped through an art store, "When your happy, you are so damned cute and awesome."
Yeah when I'm happy, which has been for the majority of the week though I still feel twinged with sadness if I allow myself time to think to myself..so what better excuse then to not think? ^^; It's easier being a ditz! Just call me odango atama~
But in other news, there was entirely not enough Jame's Bond Butt in the new film though the massive amounts of explosions and wince worthy scenes almost, ALMOST, made up for it. I was spoiled when he was tied naked to that chair in the last film...oh man..good stuff...*shiver*
Comic books, some good food, Jame's bond hot action, new art supplies...almost a perfect day.
Though I dreamt last night I cut off all my hair (think M from the new Bond film's) to a shorn pixie and had it pink and black...*debates*
Yeah when I'm happy, which has been for the majority of the week though I still feel twinged with sadness if I allow myself time to think to myself..so what better excuse then to not think? ^^; It's easier being a ditz! Just call me odango atama~
But in other news, there was entirely not enough Jame's Bond Butt in the new film though the massive amounts of explosions and wince worthy scenes almost, ALMOST, made up for it. I was spoiled when he was tied naked to that chair in the last film...oh man..good stuff...*shiver*
Comic books, some good food, Jame's bond hot action, new art supplies...almost a perfect day.
Though I dreamt last night I cut off all my hair (think M from the new Bond film's) to a shorn pixie and had it pink and black...*debates*
I sometimes think I'm even an enigma to myself
Hours grind slow through the night, silence only broken by the clack of chalk against blackboard. It gave the eerie impression that the sound was signaling out a Morse code that directed the team, as the sharp rap of a finished calculation caused one to move away and another to dash in.
The night was long past by the time the weary group had agreed upon their conclusions, putting them to paper and securing them in a briefcase. Finally, they nodded to the black figure that, throughout the night, had never moved. Without a word he took the case, left the room, an advanced towards his destination. Some time later, he arrives in front of you and opens the briefcase, revealing to you alone the secrets they had uncovered.)
The paper reads:
Happiness >= Yum
Yum ~ Chocolate
Conclusion:
Chocolate ~ Happiness.
Otherwise I don't like it :P
"Chocolate. Because fuck PMS. And fuck you, too."
Best. Commercial. Ever.