True Reflections

Overwhelmed with the Ordinary


I shall die @ 01:19 pm

Current Mood: awed

and ye shall place the blame on Marion, for it is she that has slain me.

Shit my hands are shaking.

The power. the Glory. the strenght.

oh, gods.
 

oh, man... @ 10:24 pm

Current Mood: amused

HDNet Movies is playing Smokey and the Bandit, which of course puts that "East Bound and Down" song in my head, and then I think of John and Rodney in [info]elayna88's fic.

YAY THE 70s!!! :D

1977. Smack in the middle of S&H time, too. I recognize some of Hutch's undercover personae in Burt Reynolds. And I had a slashy thought when Bandit is leaning over Jerry Reed's bed and Jerry turns over onto his stomach.

Yeah, slasher, me?

And Sally Field. Damn.




Just finished watching the last show of Conan. And...it ran long and we missed the very end. Maybe nbc.com has it.

Had a nice chat time in the chat room with Kat and Nik and KAM and Rae and someone new named Neriah and if I forgot someone, I'm sorry. :)

Lush in the tub is calling my name....
 

True Reflections

Overwhelmed with the Ordinary