(the trail of fail keeps on and on....)
Yesterday, I actually stopped in the middle of the street to stare for some good minutes at Los Abrazos Rotos poster out of the cinema, and JUST BECAUSE, the photomanipulation there reminded me of Donna Troy. MAN, my crush on Wonderchick is beyond control.
SEMI-RELATED: as much as I love my Kyle/Donna, every fucking time I go to daily scans and bump into mockery of Terry Long, and how everybody like to jump on the bashing bandwagon REFERING to Wolfman's run, it make me sick. Saying that Terry and Donna were not something adorable and motherfucking functional back there is missing the point entirely, to me, and judging something on the basis of what happened later, without the consensus of the writer, it's plain stupid. Fortunately, there was also someone to speak against this trend. It was unexpected...
My chest is getting better even though it keeps on hurting while I laugh, that is, almost all the damn time, while the pain on my jaw is kinda worse than the first day, and I don't know why...
I keep on having bad dream about my granny being sick and it should stop like NOW.
I keep on writing like a freak but it's such a wonderfull sensation to be able to do it now...
I keep on... argh, getting late to lunch!
Let's see if it's possible to revive pineapple rice from yesterday lunch with some curry and ginger! *_*
Yesterday, I actually stopped in the middle of the street to stare for some good minutes at Los Abrazos Rotos poster out of the cinema, and JUST BECAUSE, the photomanipulation there reminded me of Donna Troy. MAN, my crush on Wonderchick is beyond control.
SEMI-RELATED: as much as I love my Kyle/Donna, every fucking time I go to daily scans and bump into mockery of Terry Long, and how everybody like to jump on the bashing bandwagon REFERING to Wolfman's run, it make me sick. Saying that Terry and Donna were not something adorable and motherfucking functional back there is missing the point entirely, to me, and judging something on the basis of what happened later, without the consensus of the writer, it's plain stupid. Fortunately, there was also someone to speak against this trend. It was unexpected...
My chest is getting better even though it keeps on hurting while I laugh, that is, almost all the damn time, while the pain on my jaw is kinda worse than the first day, and I don't know why...
I keep on having bad dream about my granny being sick and it should stop like NOW.
I keep on writing like a freak but it's such a wonderfull sensation to be able to do it now...
I keep on... argh, getting late to lunch!
Let's see if it's possible to revive pineapple rice from yesterday lunch with some curry and ginger! *_*
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