"Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince": excellent movie. Stunning special effects, especially near the end. Lots of funny moments, too, all throughout the film.
"Lies for the Liars": I like it. Especially the last song. Beautiful.
Yesterday Rain caught a "special mousie" (i.e., live) and laid it out on proud display in the living room. We had to move it outside to the ivy. Special mousies tend to smell.
My niece has recently become engaged. Still trying to decide if that's a good thing or not. Her fiance is so different from who we thought she'd be with; they're definitely the typical night and day. I just hope it works out for them. Hey, as long as they're happy, and good to each other, I've got no problem. *crosses fingers*
Adulthood is overrated, I've realized. I just want to have one day--just one, mind you--where I don't have to answer any questions about anything, and can simply...hide.
Why does fish food smell like fish? Cannibalism, I'm tellin ya. Survival of the fastest.
I wish there was a good place around here to play pool. It's been years since I played, and I miss it.
In relation to my niece's engagement: if you find someone you love, truly, deeply, love, then be with them, no matter the odds.
Cats could very well rule the world--if only they had thumbs.
Nothing seems to be as comfortable as wearing your jammies and reading a good book. (Well...maybe taking a nap while you're wearing the jammies. That's pretty good too.)
*For now, I'm shutting off the Random Shit Generator and going to bed. In my jammies. With my book. Maybe I'll come up with some more R.S. when I turn it back on. Until then...*
Peace, Love, Faith, Hope, Happiness
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3 comments:
Hiya J sweetie. I'm loving this blog. Random shit kicks ass.
How are you doing sweetie? I'm doing OK, just wating for swelling to go down. I sit down and get up all slow as if I'm a big pregnant woman. My sis says I should get one of those rubber rings to sit on. She likes to take the piss.
You take care sweetie. Luv you xxx
Hiya J sweetie, thanks for dropping by.
Slowly but surely I'm getting there. I'd be happy if I could judt walk without looking like I'd crapped myself hahahah!
Keep up with the random shit.
xxxx
Adulthood is totally overrated. I can remember being 9 and desperate to be 18, because I wanted to do whatever I wanted. Ay 9, it was staying up all night. Nowadays, a full night's sleep would be very welcome.
And I fail, so, my reply to you from my blog:
I've been there quietly for longer than I shloud, lol. But I don't think I was in the right 'head space' before, to really feel like being involved. I was going to say you know the important stuff...but I know that isn't me. I'd tell you about me, but I wouldn't know where to start, like an interview y'know? Is it brave? I'm not sure, being that not one person I know irl will actually read this, or maybe it is because anyone could. I don't know but it felt good to get it off my chest, so to speak.
Four years is a dream. I know things fly by when you're not paying attention, but I kind of have to. Resisting isn't something I can subconsciously do yet, it needs thought, resolve-as you said.
And thank you for stopping by, I've always said the kindness of strangers is the best kind; they have no agenda.
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