Category: Movies


“I took one look at James on the stretcher and burst into tears. I can’t even imagine how it would feel to lose him. We have done everything together since birth and to see my brother laying down on a stretcher pretending to be dead just killed me inside. After James got up and I gave him a huge hug, David said you did great, it was very believable. Then I told him I just thought of it as me and James not Fred and George.” — Oliver Phelps on filming Fred’s death

In case you haven’t guessed, my favorite Weasleys are Fred and George. I love them so deeply and I sobbed my eyes out when Fred died. I mean really sobbed. So I needed to do this post FINALLY. Without further ado, here’s the bestest tribute on my blog!

To Fred and George Weasley!

And then the sad part begins….

Major credit and love for James and Oliver. Without them Fred and George would not have been as great on the big screen. They couldn’t have chost two better actors to play Gred and Forge.

(James is on the left and Oliver is on the right. For those of you who are unsure, Fred was played by James and George was played by Oliver.)

You can expect more from me in the future about the loves that are Fred and George.

So I’m hanging in my bedroom, watching some TV, when all of a sudden my little brother comes in and changes the channel on MY TV. I’m sitting there looking at him and I’m all:

He gives me this look like:

And I return it with my own look like:

*rons face*

And change the channel back to what I was watching. He’s all:

and takes my remote away and changes the channel back to what he was watching. So I did what any big sister would do:

I told my my mom. As he was leaving, all dejected like, I couldn’t help it.

I laughed.

Amy Pond is GONE!! For now. I know, I know, spoilers. So file a lawsuit against me for being a bad bad lady. I’m in one of those moods. You know the moods I’m talking about where you just don’t give a crap. Dana Carvey called it having a case of the Fuck Its. That’s what I have. The Fuck its. I dont really give a damn. I’m looking forward to starting school but I cant really give a crap right now. I have Break Fever.Damn.

I have a mountain of laundry to do. Why, oh why, do I always procrastinate about laundry? Do you do that? Just, you know, look at your overflowing mountain of dirty clothes and shrug, thinking “I’ll get to it some time today.” And then sometime today turns into early tomorrow morning, which turns into later this afternoon followed shortly by I’ll get to it tomorrow until finally you have no clean underwear and your going “I can go commando for the day, it’s cool.” But its really not cool, cuz all you have to wear are skirts so you spend the rest of the day making sure you don’t have a Lindsay Lohan “Firecrotch” moment and you’re thinking “Damn I gotta do laundry.” Yeah, I’m not there yet, but I see it progressing to that point and I’m going “FUUUUUUUUUU—-”

I have to get my chef’s coats cleaned and I’m shaking my head going “These are STAINED with RASPBERRY PUREE AND CHOOLATE! WTF?!?!” I washed them right when quarter ended and now I’m stuck with stained coats for a quick min. I’ll probably try to wash them again and if that doesn’t work, I’ll give them to my mother to take to the cleaners. Yes, I said I’ll give them to my mother. She’s got all kinds of tricks up her well hemmed sleeves.

I have really bad writers block too. I’m trying, really I am, but I’m halfway through a…whatever you want to call it, I dont know what I should call it. A Pilot episode? I dont even know if anything will come of it, but I’m stuck. I need something to boost me out of it and I dont know what. Usually I’ll watch a movie or something, but lately all the movies that I have watched have been Disney movies… and I’ve been watching WAY TOO MUCH Heroes.

Well, it’s time for some more ZQ. I mean, really, no man should look good with pointy ears and a bowl cut, but ZQ pulls it off so damned well. Leonard Nimoy WAS Spock and I never once thought he was sexy. I just thought he was/is bad ass. But Zachary Quinto….es no bueno.

Plus, he’s got the whole Sylar/Gabriel Grey thing going on, with the adorableness and the foofy hair. And he’s not even one bit sorry. Damn it.

See that face? There’s no remorse. There’s just mocking cuteness. *shakes head* So I’m going to go with a couple of Doctor Who pics to divert out gazes from Mr. Quinto… like this one.

It’s a ferret…or a wolverine…puppet…thing. Matt made it go grr arrg to Karen and I loled.

I miss Tennant sometimes. Like right now. *sigh face*

Now, in closing, I found the very picture to describe how I’m feeling.

Look at it. See Ron’s Face. Yeah. That’s a little bit of how I feel. Ron has a case of the Fuck its. We’ve come full circle.

 

 

And today my boyfriend and I hung out with one of our friends. We went to the Waffle House and then back to my place where we chilled like villains and did almost nothing. But we got bored so we decided to make a Black Forest Cake that came out BOMB AS HELL!! NOM NOM NOM….

I have to do course work for my English course tonight. I really dont want to… but I have to otherwise I wont get the grade I need. I did my math work and I finished my Psychology course work last week. Now I have to write a friggen essay that I dont even know where to start. I have to writ about how easy it is to make a healthy home made meal. Go me…

I’m going to try to review more movies here soon. I think I may just go through my movie collection, expand from there. I will include clips and such from said movies. I hope to one day expand to an internet vidblog soon. Any ideas how I should accomplish this?