Quick, non-spoilery review of the two movies I saw tonight:

Night at the Museum 2: Amy Adams, why so bangable? Goddamn, the things I would do to that woman. I was thinking this, but didn't voice it, Julia actually said it aloud: Octavius and Jedediah = bromance throughout the ages. Not as good as the first one, but few sequels are. This is only slightly behind the original. I was way entertained and enjoyed it muchly.

Wolverine: I'm not a huuuuge Marvel fan like some people maggiesox for instance who said the movie suck suck sucked. I would give it one suck out of three. In a wholly unrelated way, I would like to suck on Hugh Jackman's fingers. I can't even explain that, sorry. Ryan Reynolds could have been put to such better use, the minute I heard "Victor" I went OHHHHH and my mom and sister looked at me all wtf? I had to explain how Cyclops's power worked like eight times. They totally should have gotten Josh Holloway for Gambit. Basically? Eye candy. Hugh Jackman's ass gets a 10 out of 10.

Julia came back to the car from the bathroom and notified us that someone was "smoking reefer" off to the left. My immediate and wistful thought was, I wish I was here with some combination of Amber and Kevin and Kelly and Jenz and George. Because, A, drive ins are fuck-off awesome, and B, there is not much in this world better than being in a cozy space with some of your best friends passing a blunt and watching a good movie.

I did talk to Kelly, in between the movies, and apparently everything/everyone in Plattsburgh is falling apart. Moving home with their parents, not talking to each other, being isolated and unhappy and I'm not even going to get a chance to see some people because I couldn't make it there this weekend like I thought I would have been able to. :/

On the more cheerful side... I'm 4 stories away from finishing my feedback frenzy table, I can't wait for the author reveal so I can answer all of the nice comments I've been getting (and, omg, that's a lot of attention for two rare pairs)... I was about to say "now that I don't have any deadlines" but fuck, I do, and I need to talk to my Sweet Charity people about that. (DON'T KILL ME GUYS.)

I think tomorrow I will make my Star Trek fic rec post, because there are SO MANY good stories and they need to be shared.

....omfg, my brother's friend Ryan Church is SUCH A DOUCHE. I can't even explain. How do you knock two girls up, bounce from one to the other and move one from Kentucky to New York and then go back to the other one, and move HER from NY to Montana? This kid needs to be castrated. Goddamn.

oh, two tack-on etas: I saw fireflies tonight. First fireflies of the year! \o/
and, something got posted today that makes me feel both sad about isolating myself and justified in doing so. some things are better left unjustified. :/

last edit, I swear:
( he might not remove the sad, but damn if he doesn't help ease it )

Yeah, I had to grab it.

Note to self, don't listen to Damien Rice when you're sad. This is like the fourth memo to this effect, so wise up, dumbass. Love, self.

THIS IS SRS IMPORTANT BZNS:

COMMENT HERE WITH A PICTURE OF YOUR CAT

or dog BUT MOSTLY I WANT TO SEE CATS

COME ON PEOPLE, IT'S CATURDAY!

( Here, I'll start! )

NAO U

Julia dragged me out of a nap to go buy her cigarettes... we were maybe 2/3 the way there when she realized she forgot the money at home.

I got all sweaty and awake for nothing. D:

I've been writing... all silly/smutty little Trekfics, that I should repost to communities, or at least my own journal for some I've kind of forgotten about writing. Or finishing. Dammit, I'm going to finish this -we-must-share-body-warmth story TODAY. Or I will be very displeased with myself.

When Mom gets home from Long Point we're going to watch The Voyage Home, wheeeee. Definitely the funniest of the movies.

I should really draw my curtains and blinds. My room is like a cave. (but it's a comfy cave. and my friends all live in the glowy box thing. yaaaay.)

I hereby declare Caturday a success. :D That was fun, and you guys have ADORABLE catface bebehs. ♥

Oh.

Okay, watching The Voyage Home was like finding a favorite sweatshirt I'd lost and putting it on fresh from the dryer. I didn't know just how much I missed TOS until I saw them again, because the reboot is good, but the chemistry, the dynamics, just.

Yes.

So much love it's overflowing.