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Marc Warren is a perfect example of my theory on how the British film/television industries are incestuous closely connected. If he's not working with someone that he's worked with before, he's working with someone who's worked with someone who has worked with him. Or they were both on the same tv show at various times. (Doctor Who is another prime example. Everybody and their mother have been on Doctor Who. It's awesome.)
( My list so far... )
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[26 Jul 2008|09:41am] |
OH GUESS WHAT, I RAN INTO MY CREEPY ASIAN STALKER, NOW HE IS AFTER MY MOTHER
Must be our big hips...
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| shopping day. |
[25 Jul 2008|11:11pm] |
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hobadobjob!!! :D I finally got myself an Andy Warhol bag. I got Campbell's soup, I saw one once that had a button on Edie on it but I can't remember what the bag design was. I've never seen once since and I could kick myself for not buying it then. Today my parents and I went to a discount home furniture store to get some new pillows for our outdoor rocking chairs. When we walked in the building there was a huge painting of Robert Plant hanging on the wall and I nearly LOL'ed myself to death. I mean it was just so surreal. XD
I saved like a bajillion Who photos from the lovely links you all gave me so there's going to be an epic amount of icons soon. Especially of Pete, Keith and the group. :3 Now onto a meme from beatles_who I got the letter G! :D Comment and I'll give you a letter for ten songs to list.
( mah answers are undah tha cut, bb! ) That wasn't as hard I thought it would be. -Elizabeth
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[25 Jul 2008|10:03pm] |
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They've cast Harvey Keitel as Gene Hunt in the US remake.
Harvey Keitel....
*blinks*
But...but....it's just plain....WRONG!
*sigh* I don't know why I keep tabs on this project. I'm not going to watch it, and it's just going to continue to annoy me. *muttersharveyfuckingkeitel*
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[25 Jul 2008|04:44pm] |
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Does anyone know of a planet in New Republic space that would have pretty beaches and a reasonably large moon that would cast a light roughly as strong as our own full moon? I'll be doing a little research myself once I get back from running errands, so it's really not a big deal, but if anything comes to mind, I'd be most grateful if you'd post a comment. :)
It's not the beaches part that gets me - almost any planet's going to have a beach somewhere. It's the moon situation. Multiple moons would work too, assuming that they cast the amount of light I need, but I have no idea which planets have which moons, and in this day and age of Wookieepedia and the CUSWE, I don't feel quite right fudging that information. Comprehensive continuity can be a double-edged sword. :P
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[25 Jul 2008|05:54pm] |
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Danny: "You know what they call a quarter pounder with cheese in Paris?" Ash: "What do they call a quarter pounder with cheese?" Danny: "No, they call it a Royale with cheese." Ash: "Yeah, that's cause of the Metric thing, isn't it? I mean a quarter pounder doesn't really work there, does it?" Danny: "No, it's cause they're French..."
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| Mr. Blue Sky... |
[25 Jul 2008|05:36pm] |
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So I walked home from work today. 90 degree muggy weather. It took me about 45 minutes. The only reason I did that (our neighborhood is rather...questionable...) was because Dad, who was dropping my car off at the library, thought my shift ended at 5. My shifts always end at 4 so I have no idea where he got that from. Anyway, I didn't want to make him drive over and then back to work. I didn't want to make anyone do anything, for once. So I walked, and listened to music and observed.
1. The only women who drive in our neighborhood are usually driving mini-vans. There were maybe one or two exceptions to this observation, but for the most part, WOMAN = MINI-VAN.
2. Skin-heads in wife-beaters are more polite than random crew guys in a truck. The first guys stopped and let me cross in front of them, whereas the second just paused to check the road and then went on. Now, it's possible the skin-heads just wanted to check out my ass, but they at least did it politely.
1. I got honked at by a shirtless overweight white man in an SUV.
4. And when I saw an older black guy sitting in the shade in his front yard, I smiled at him, and he waved at me, and I waved back.
Then I finally reached home, which was good because I was dripping sweat and my playlist had just about finished and I really didn't want to get my iPod all sweaty. Only right before I got there Dana stopped to talk to me about some random car episode that had happened. I WAS DRIPPING SWEAT, but was able to get away fairly quickly, and politely. Now, I've showered and drunk water, devoured an ice cream sandwich and a piece of pizza. My feet hurt so I'm going to flop on my bed, watch Hustle and have a beer.
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[25 Jul 2008|06:02pm] |
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Damn damn damn.
Friggin calling cards suck ass. Yahoo messenger sucks ass too!
Eat ass AT&T and you too yahoo!
Least I sorta got through...I'd be better off using a payphone!
Graaggahhaha!!!
i stayed in bed until noon trying to hold onto a dream about the city of flowers. Now I have forgotten it.
Shame shame.
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[25 Jul 2008|04:36pm] |
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"For Emily Whenever I May Find Her" Simon & Garfunkel |
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I'M FINALLY GOING TO SEE THE DARK KNIGHT TONIGHT
WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
AND IF YOU ARE GOING TO SPOIL ME OR YOU DIDN'T LIKE IT, I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT >(
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| Drama doesn't follow me. It rides on my back. |
[25 Jul 2008|07:49am] |
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Okay. I haven't gone to bed yet, sooo...this may be clouding my judgment as well as discretion, but I need to say this...
How fucking dare you tell me that you're doing it with a bunch of people (so I shouldn't feel singled out. ) You did it just to me, and you fucking know it! especially since after my comment, you replied to like a bunch of people, saying you'll add them
I find it quite amusing that you think that I give a fuck about your life and pathetic ramblings enough to feel the need to go and relay it to someone that I'm not even close friends with.
yep, that's what I do, I'm a covert spy who divulges all the details to your pathetic existence.
News flash genius: I don't give a flying a fuck about ANYTHING you say. And truth be told, I only kept you around because your whole train-wreck of an existence was entertaining to me and my friends.
Your sad, and pathetic, and people only indulge you because they think you carry some sort of leeway and clout. You don't. You're just some sad lonely little person who seeks validation through random CHILDREN!
So fucking kudos to you. Have a nice life.
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[25 Jul 2008|08:16am] |
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You Ain't Seen Nothin' Yet - BTO |
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For a brief moment there, I thought the alarm was just meaningless noise. And turning it off was all that stood between me and more sleep.
*sigh*
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| Bob Dylan's music and the weirdness of how the brain works |
[25 Jul 2008|01:22am] |
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Sara - Bob Dylan |
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Yes, folks, it's time for one of Gabri's periodic Bob Dylan fangirl moments. (Because the man is a poetic and musical GENIUS, I tell you, and you should all go to YouTube right now and listen to some of his songs. But I digress.) But this time it's mixed in with a little bit of fangirling for the brain, as well.
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