"There will be no white flag above my door..."

[kittydesade]

Hey, adsartha, did I ever point you to voluntary_did?

Today was fun. Much fun. It also proves my hidden theory that going to Pirate!John's results in much more fun and much less annoyance than going to the boys' house. Hah.

Woke up... late, actually. Really late, after some fucking nightmares in which I said an incantation and suddenly all sorts of people were turned into the ravening undead and I was holding shut a door by leaning my back against it and pushing... that was around 8 am. And then when I finally calmed down I went back to bed and dreamed about kittens falling into goldfish tanks.

So then I woke up, spend about an hour doing housekeeping and wandering around online. And then I went and said "Okay, it's time to paint miniatures." Because me and my friends had just had way too much stress, and we needed to do something with my hands. So I got out all the paints, brushes, miniatures, water, everything... and then the bf's like, "Well, why don't you call Pirate!John and see if he wants to paint too?"

Sigh.

So I packed it all up again and we went up and had fun painting and the bf worked on character sheets for the RPG and Pirate!John worked on some windows for a tavern he's building. And I painted some miniatures... did a damn good job, too, if I do say so myself. I even got eyebrows and eyes with pupils on. And these miniatures are ... like, an inch, inch and a half high. I'm so going to go blind doing this. Or sewing, one of the two. But it doesn't matter, I had fun. And then I watched Donnie Darko.

Watching movies with my friends is interesting. I get all the commentary, all the peanut gallery fun, a little cringing or screeching and covering of eyes. And because there's such a wide variety in ages and backgrounds, it's all very... varied and interesting.


It reminded me of Stephen King's Jake.

Frank the bunny was fucking freaky

The Tears for Fears at the beginning... Head over Heels... made me very sad.

I couldn't stand that one teacher. The crazy one, not Drew Barrymore.

I understand the whole movie in a way that I can't explain.

Sometimes I feel like the boy. Not the time thing, the talking to Frank thing. Sometimes I feel like that. See voluntary_did for more info.


I'm really going to have to get out the digital camera once I get a few more minis painted.