So I just watched Boondock Saints for the first time and just have one question. WHERE HAS THIS MOVIE BEEN ALL MY LIFE? I'd never seen it before and now in the aftermath have no idea why. This is my ideal movie!

Vigilante justice? Check.
Too many gun fights? Check.
Gay men? Check.
Gay men in drag participating in gun fights? Check.
Brothers who are unnaturally close? Check.
Daddy issues? Check.

The ending was weird, I will admit that, but not weird enough for me to discard the entire film as bullshit. In fact, I think I'm in love. I haven't wanted fic this bad since walking out of my first Star Trek XI Viewing Experience. Connor/Murphy FTW. It has to exist somewhere on the interweb and if not I will fucking write it. And I just so happen to have a few days of "free" time coming up during which I can scour the internet like it's in my goddamn job description.

Speaking of free time, for once I'm actually looking forward to going home. Yup, this is a red letter day.

After a suckass night playing Insomniac Jack's tired tune the fire alarm went off at 7:30 a.m. -or 7:40 depending on who you ask. I'm taking it as proof that god hates fags. Actually just me and the other couple thousand people in my dorm and by god I really mean this chick's microwave that exploded on the second floor. But you know what still loves me? Coffee and that's all that really matters. And free used books (I love my job), those matter too.

Also! I bought my bus ticket from Join the Impact (MA branch) to go down to Washington D.C. for the equality march next week. I then proceeded to almost pee my pants and jump around in excitement because, yeah, sanity lives here.

Livejournal sent me a message today: "psychedelicammo's birthday is coming up on June 04! " Hee, I was at least partially aware, but thanks for the reminder :D.

In other news, I picked up another prompt at rounds_of_kink. This one is for the Star Trek XI, though. The others are for Heroes and I'm fucked. About a half of a Heroes prompt (I agreed to write two) is finished, it's due on the 3rd. I have a hunch that one's going to be late because I have absolutely no will to write anything that isn't Kirk/Spock. Yeah, I'm a freak. So what?

It's too good and I'm a little addicted. It's so good that Spork!love is compelling me to rotate in a new batch of icons, which is so lame it needs a cane. But I will forgive Spork. After all it is the original OTP, but more of that later. For now I leave you with this gem (Watch to the end FTW):



Now I'm gonna go back and play on st_xi_kink because it's like crack and cat nip and gold all rolled up schmoopy, porntastic love.

Went and saw X-Men Origins: Wolverine. The dialogue was questionable, and by questionable I mean bad. They spent to much time working on the zingers (which were admittedly decent) and not enough on the overall. They character assassinated Deadpool (Wade Wilson), I mean he had his fair share of issues in the comic, but I don't remember lobotomization being one of them (maybe I missed the issue :c). Also Wolverine (Logan) and Sabertooth (Victor) had these weird incestuous I-love-you-I-need-you vibes going on. I'm all one for incestuous codependency and am currently emoing over a pair of them, but Wolverine/Sabertooth is not one of my ships.

Speaking of ships and Wolverine... GAMBIT! Finally they had a movie with Gambit (Remy LeBeau) in it. They showed his name on the screen in the second movie and I had a fangirl meltdown. Having him on screen? Waaaay better. Taylor Kitsch's Cajun accent was a little iffy (barely existent) but I can get past that.

Truth be told, I can get past everything wrong with this movie, forget that the live action superhero genre seems to have peaked with V for Vendetta and Batman: The Dark Knight, because 1.) Taylor Kitsch (the guy who plays Gambit) is kind of attractive and 2.) Wolverine touched Gambit's bostaff FTW. By touched I mean cut in half, but whatevs, I'm not picky.

That man just stole my heart again.

Approximately forty minutes ago I completed my last divisional exam and in doing so successfully finished my first semester of college. Life is good.

And now I'm going to sleep until it's time to go to work tomorrow morning because I haven't slept since Sunday. It's high time for some long overdue laziness ftw! :D

I just won NaNoWriMo '08 and now I feel all warm and fuzzy and accomplished on the inside. It's very nice, and I'm not just talking about the winner's graphics either.

NaNoWriMo '08 was a fucky, tripped out mess of a bitch, but I fell in love anyways. Hey, everybody's got to have a type, right? We'll have to wait and see if that love leads me to any sort of completion.

Is it time to start planning for next year yet?