::giggles maniacally::

See the icon? Yup. That was me. TTT viewing #9, and I was all alone, and that scene came up, and, well... I can't say that I'm proud of myself, but DAMN it felt good! The theater seemed to appreciate it, too. I'm turning into lush_rimbaud. It's so scary.

I mean, technically I was going to see The Hours, but... Look, I could see an intellectually stimulating film, and leave feeling all pensive and depressed, or I could see TTT. Let's face it, The Hours didn't stand a chance.

Now to watch X-Men on TV. Homework? Qu'est-ce que c'est "homework"? I know not of what you speak...

I have a het!Elijah icon. Shoot me now.

GIP. Come ON. The expression on that kid's face is just priceless.

In other news...there is no other news. Wow. I feel boring. Oh, well.

Oh, that's right. Televised version of X-Men, go to hell. With the censors and IDIOT editors who chopped you into oblivion, assassinated the entire Wolverine/Jean/Cyclops subplot, and mangled the best line in the movie. I weep.