i just unplugged my lappy, carried it up the stairs into my room and all the while i was listening to Breaking My Heart Again. oh the joys of wireless, high-speed internet. i'm using the lid of my beside table (the one i made then broke) as a giant mouse mat. so all that waxing was worth it.

i was looking up Young Adam, that new Ewan McGregor film, and i was at a board where they were discussing a sex scene involving custard. someone called tweetiesweetie10 or something along those lines posted, "what's S&M?" so i looked her up and it turns out she was posting about Connor and Dawn on a Vincent Kartheiser board. Connor/Dawn shippers are so... i tried being one, i really did. it never worked out cos the fanfic was written by naive children who know nothing about love or sex. or the basics of the english language.

i love guardian.co.uk. and i really want to see Kill Bill. i'm not even into Tarantino films. i wasn't particularly amused by Reservoir Dogs or Pulp Fiction or Jackie Brown. but then i've never sat all the way through any of those three films.

i'm getting very overwhelmed by chords. maybe it's getting late. (good) goodnight.

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