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I've seen "The Avengers" twice now, and will probably be going to see it again tomorrow. And I feel absolutely no shame in this. I looked forward to this movie for a YEAR. I was so afraid that when I did see it, I would be disappointed. Because seriously, how can something live up to the hopes and dreams a year in the making?
And yet, it did. Joss Whedon, I have been a fan of yours for YEARS. And you have just secured my adoration for many, many years to come.
Oh, and there's some ideas for fanfiction. WUT WUT. I haven't written fanfic in forever and a day.
Joss Whedon quote of the day:
In a fight between Buffy and Black Widow, who do you think would win?
Buffy would go easy at first, but as soon as Natasha popped her with a Widow Sting, she'd start bringing some slayer brawn to the fray. Natasha's fast, but a couple of good connects and she's wobbling, possibly something broken -- she whips out her glock and now Buffy's dodging -- right where Natasha wants her. Natasha shoots the cable holding the steel barrels and they tumble onto Buffy, nearly burying her -- Buffy just arcs out of the way, grabbing the splintered cable and swinging directly onto Natasha, a bullet grazing her cheek as her feet land hard on the Russian's shoulders, sending her back flat -- crack! -- on the floor, Buffy wrenching the gun away and tossing it, fist ready for the final strike. Natasha, struggling to stay conscious, says the fight's over. Buffy agrees, but Natasha explains: She poisoned Buffy hours ago. That waitress that brought her salad …? Natasha smiles. The poison is dormant -- 'til it's activated by adrenaline. Buffy's eyes narrow. "Too bad I didn't use any." Wham! Natasha's out for the count, and Buffy's heading -- slowly -- to Willow for a mystical cleanse.
Long time no see. Got a new layout, new F-O picture...thing. But it's still the same me as before. Albeit three years older, of course.
Planning a trip to NY. It is going to be AWESOME.
I am searching for a "Life on Mars" mood theme! The UK version with John Simm only, please. ANY help would be loved. I found a few, but couldn't hunt them down, which is major woe!
So I know I keep saying this, but I am totes going to try keeping up with this thing a lot better. I just keep letting it slip away in favour of my Insanejournal (which is ~colbertreport for those of you also on that site). Not that much interesting is going on in my life. OH, BUT I AM GOING TO SEE 'RENT' IN HOUSTON IN MAY. HAVE I SAID THAT ALREADY? I DON'T CARE. SO. EXCITED. Because really? Anthony Rapp and Adam Pascal are in it. I KNOW, RIGHT?
Oh, you guys want irony? I went to PetSmart today and picked up some new fish. Exciting right? Well, then I went and picked up some sushi, since I'd been craving it. I'm sure the fish were all like 'WTF IS SHE GOING TO EAT US TOO????'.
Ehem. I'm going through Mt. Dew withdrawal. Please excuse.
I am now slightly obsessed with Les Miserables. SIGH.
Kimberly is non-approving of the new Doctor. She is not pleased.
I finally was able to buy series 3 of Doctor Who last week. I found it on amazon.com for relatively cheap, since some of their BBC stuff was on sale. Because as much as I adore my Doctor, $80 is a bit stiff for me. So I bought it for significantly cheaper, and decided tonight to go ahead and watch it.
Mind you, I've not seen an episode since the last series ended. So it's been a while for me. So I guess I'd sort of forgotten how much I loved the show. But damn, one episode is plenty enough to remind me. Yes, it's just a show. But there's a heart and soul to it that you can't find in every show.