Beckett: The Cupcake

I'd forgotten the adorable Draco/Pansy moment in movie three, with her lipid "Does it hurt terribly, Draco?" And stroking his arm, and Draco offering her his cast to pet while he explains his suffering. The moment is only panned past en route to the trio, but it's such an exquisite moment of seeing the other side.

I will be a lot easier to deal with when I've turned in my paper tomorrow, done my presentation, worked up my history paper and callled it Nancy. Everything will be splendiferous when these discrete items are done.

Eternal Darkness: Sanity's Requium is going well. I'm all French and really love me some Jesus. Go figure. This is the game where I fight zombies thru time as different historical figures. Rock.

A big shoutout to Molly Jizzle, who feels like shit, has a tumerous feline, and still went out and did something really hard today. Also Alyssa for making it one step cloer to being lj's next top model, and Therese for taking the loverly photos that enabled this.

My partners in Grad Essay had a healthy conversation about how our class has terrible mojo, and it was healing to realize that Amelia hates Caroline too, and does not in fact appreciate her making everyone feel like shit. We have to do this presentation on a Samuel Beckett piece, Fizzle Three, for a gallery opeing of a fusion essay/painting project. It started out ridiculously complicated, but then we decided the piece needed a two headed puppet, a moveable sheet of ruinstrewn land, a bracelet bird, and ruinstrewn black cupcakes with red berries and ruinous sprinkles. I make Beckett rock face.

Beckett: The Cupcake

I'd forgotten the adorable Draco/Pansy moment in movie three, with her lipid "Does it hurt terribly, Draco?" And stroking his arm, and Draco offering her his cast to pet while he explains his suffering. The moment is only panned past en route to the trio, but it's such an exquisite moment of seeing the other side.

I will be a lot easier to deal with when I've turned in my paper tomorrow, done my presentation, worked up my history paper and callled it Nancy. Everything will be splendiferous when these discrete items are done.

Eternal Darkness: Sanity's Requium is going well. I'm all French and really love me some Jesus. Go figure. This is the game where I fight zombies thru time as different historical figures. Rock.

A big shoutout to Molly Jizzle, who feels like shit, has a tumerous feline, and still went out and did something really hard today. Also Alyssa for making it one step cloer to being lj's next top model, and Therese for taking the loverly photos that enabled this.

My partners in Grad Essay had a healthy conversation about how our class has terrible mojo, and it was healing to realize that Amelia hates Caroline too, and does not in fact appreciate her making everyone feel like shit. We have to do this presentation on a Samuel Beckett piece, Fizzle Three, for a gallery opeing of a fusion essay/painting project. It started out ridiculously complicated, but then we decided the piece needed a two headed puppet, a moveable sheet of ruinstrewn land, a bracelet bird, and ruinstrewn black cupcakes with red berries and ruinous sprinkles. I make Beckett rock face.