mooging: (:: Shoebox: Stuck in windows through own)
FINALLY. Good God, this post is about, what, two or three weeks behind? Argh. Here I go blathering about OotP film, with two quite vague references to Deathly Hallows but no out-and-out spoilers. Allusions, that's the word. A touch tl;dr, I apologise.

So, I'm glad about that because OotP is my favourite of the books. Please, for the love of God, someone come and talk to me about the film in the comments? I might die otherwise. My mother has passed her capacity to listen to me go GAY GAY GAY HOTTTT, and I have not surpassed my capacity of screeching, and dear Lord, I might have to go and see it a third time.

Oh, we also went to see the Simpsons Movie on the spur of the moment, afterwards, and I enjoyed it much more than I expected to - it did hold up quality on the big screen, and it did make me laugh, which is really all I wanted.

All in all, AWESOME DAY THANKS. How are you all? Thanks for putting up with my Potter explosion ;)
mooging: (Blackadder quote: a surprising amount ab)

' "James," Remus says, voice muffled, wet, a little shaky. "James, what is Sirius doing to my face?"

"You -- are -- my -- best friend ever!" Sirius barks very enthusiastically between slurps, and butts his head into Remus's jaw. Remus pats him distractedly atop the head, for which Sirius makes an ecstatic noise. "Do my ears, huh? Scratch my ears? Could you could you could you? You're the best. Rub my stomach. What's going on? James help James help James I'm going crazy!"

"His mind has a dog in it," James explains. He is still slower in his body than his mind moves, like a sharp wind that only shifts the trees. "We've...made a charm. An experiment."

"His mind has a dog in it," Remus repeats, only a little hysterically. "You mean the way you might go 'oh, don't eat that soup, it's got a fly in it?' Is that what you mean?"

"No," James says. His voice is careful and deep, reminding Remus of a slow-moving river. "Not exactly." He pauses for a while to collect himself.

"James," Remus says uncertainly.

"What's he doing what's he doing who wants to feed me? Hey, Remus, you know what we should do? You should throw something, and I should jump up and get it and bring it back! And then you could throw something else and I could jump up and get it and bring it back! Or you could throw the same thing and I could go get it again! It would never stop being fun! What's he doing? I'm hungry."

"Hmm," James says, still thinking. He shakes his head out to remind himself what's important.

"You've been sitting there for five minutes," Remus says. "I'm going to panic very soon. I think you should know that. Where's Peter?"

There is a sepulchral cackle from beneath the bed. "You'll never find me!" '


[personal profile] shoebox_project NOW DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT NOW. [profile] ladyjaida and [profile] dorkorific are GENIUS PEOPLE, I tell you.


mooging: (Because this is what happened - what wit)
Right, I'm aware that this is bordering on the spammy, but I want to now actually say things about Life On Mars and I want to keep them separate from my explosion in the post below.

Also, if you think it will be calm and free from italics and capslock, you are very wrong.

On a slightly different note, I need to see more of Philip Glenister and John Simm. Any recommendations?


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