A few of my thoughts on the season finale of Misfits:
( Spoilers for Misfits episodes 5 and 6 under the cut! )
Finals are DONEEEEEE, and I got back home to my family late this evening. Yaaaaaay!!! Grades from this semester were surprisingly good:
A- in modernism (SCOREEEEE, considering all I did was BS for that class)
B+ in film production (again, SCOREEEEEEEE)
B- in poetry (whatever)
C in media law (ordinarily this would make me want to kill myself, but because it was freaking media law, instead I say SCOREEEEEEEEEE.)
Hey, I call this semester a win, rather than the epic fail I was convinced it was for the majority of the time.
Oh, and I've been bingeing on Supernatural over the past couple of days, big-time. I started watching the series a week ago and I'm already more than halfway through season 2 (episode 15, for those of you keeping score at home). I'm doing my best to keep from turning into one of those rabid SPN fangirls, I really am. And I know I do watch this show for more than the man-candy and occasional flashes of Wincest (the one I just finished watching had an opening shot that panned through one of their motel rooms, and you could hear Dean smacking his lips while Sam sighed, like you were supposed to think they were making out; but really Sam was just being emo and Dean was eating ribs or chili fries or something. But SERIOUSLY).
At any rate, I've decided I love this show in all its gory ridiculousness, even though I'm kind of afraid that this season 2 finale will make me cry my eyes out. (If you spoil me at all for that, by the way, I may be forced to kill you.) I already have nearly all the episodes stored on my computer to watch later, even though I haven't even watched half the series.
Also, by this point, Dean has grown on me a lot. Like, a lot a lot. I have a soft spot for tormented guys, what can I say? Though I still call Sam. Okay, I'm done. For now. =P
After 2 hours of sleep and an 8-hour train ride, I'm too tired to go on. Sleep now.
Oh, wait. Amusing family anecdote time.
Emily: Jane only has one kid because she said she got everything perfect the first time. So what's up with you having FIVE kids?
Dad: Well, you first four were practice. /Will/ is perfect.
Will: *is running around the living room* I want my baby back, baby back, baby back, RIBSSS!
Ohhh, Phoenix Phamily. *&hearts them*
NOW sleep.
( Spoilers for Misfits episodes 5 and 6 under the cut! )
Finals are DONEEEEEE, and I got back home to my family late this evening. Yaaaaaay!!! Grades from this semester were surprisingly good:
A- in modernism (SCOREEEEE, considering all I did was BS for that class)
B+ in film production (again, SCOREEEEEEEE)
B- in poetry (whatever)
C in media law (ordinarily this would make me want to kill myself, but because it was freaking media law, instead I say SCOREEEEEEEEEE.)
Hey, I call this semester a win, rather than the epic fail I was convinced it was for the majority of the time.
Oh, and I've been bingeing on Supernatural over the past couple of days, big-time. I started watching the series a week ago and I'm already more than halfway through season 2 (episode 15, for those of you keeping score at home). I'm doing my best to keep from turning into one of those rabid SPN fangirls, I really am. And I know I do watch this show for more than the man-candy and occasional flashes of Wincest (the one I just finished watching had an opening shot that panned through one of their motel rooms, and you could hear Dean smacking his lips while Sam sighed, like you were supposed to think they were making out; but really Sam was just being emo and Dean was eating ribs or chili fries or something. But SERIOUSLY).
At any rate, I've decided I love this show in all its gory ridiculousness, even though I'm kind of afraid that this season 2 finale will make me cry my eyes out. (If you spoil me at all for that, by the way, I may be forced to kill you.) I already have nearly all the episodes stored on my computer to watch later, even though I haven't even watched half the series.
Also, by this point, Dean has grown on me a lot. Like, a lot a lot. I have a soft spot for tormented guys, what can I say? Though I still call Sam. Okay, I'm done. For now. =P
After 2 hours of sleep and an 8-hour train ride, I'm too tired to go on. Sleep now.
Oh, wait. Amusing family anecdote time.
Emily: Jane only has one kid because she said she got everything perfect the first time. So what's up with you having FIVE kids?
Dad: Well, you first four were practice. /Will/ is perfect.
Will: *is running around the living room* I want my baby back, baby back, baby back, RIBSSS!
Ohhh, Phoenix Phamily. *&hearts them*
NOW sleep.
Current Location: home! :D
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