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Sep. 9th, 2008 11:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
first, happy birthday, muskrit! i hope your day is FANTASTICO. *orange glitter toss!*
i finally made it to angel season 4. and so far, so good! i had forgotten how hot brooding wesley is. long gone is the fumbling rogue demon hunter from years past. and i got to watch angel give the verbal smack down to connor. "i love you. now getthe fuck out of my house." \o/ and then angel, after being saved by wesley, tries to make nice with, "just so you know, we're cool now." and wesley gives him the non-verbal equivalent of "we are so not cool, you douche. fuck you and your crew." ugh ugh, it was awesome. only complaint so far: too much lila. barf.
speaking of crews... i am likely the last person in bandom to realize this, but apparently 'skeleton crew' - the name of frank's label/company - is the title of a stephen king book. WHO KNEW. i mean, aside from everyone not me. my friend victor and i were drunkenly discussing our love of dean koontz in the used book store, when he stopped and said: no, but you know who's great? stephen king. *hands me book* krit: WHAAAAAAAA!??!? victor: ??? krit: *POINTS TO S//C PIN ON BAG* *MAKES NOISES*
what else, what else. i went shopping last weekend for bridal and birthday gifts, which i got. 'course i also walked away with a stack of comic book trades, a hoodie that i'm far too old to be wearing (it's bright green with teeny pink stars all over it, i love it!), and yummy, smelly stuff from bath & body. there is a reason i try to stay away from malls and such. whups, broke.
other than that, i've just been thinking a lot about frank and gerard lately and how much i love them and need them in my pants. you know, the usual.
i finally made it to angel season 4. and so far, so good! i had forgotten how hot brooding wesley is. long gone is the fumbling rogue demon hunter from years past. and i got to watch angel give the verbal smack down to connor. "i love you. now get
speaking of crews... i am likely the last person in bandom to realize this, but apparently 'skeleton crew' - the name of frank's label/company - is the title of a stephen king book. WHO KNEW. i mean, aside from everyone not me. my friend victor and i were drunkenly discussing our love of dean koontz in the used book store, when he stopped and said: no, but you know who's great? stephen king. *hands me book* krit: WHAAAAAAAA!??!? victor: ??? krit: *POINTS TO S//C PIN ON BAG* *MAKES NOISES*
what else, what else. i went shopping last weekend for bridal and birthday gifts, which i got. 'course i also walked away with a stack of comic book trades, a hoodie that i'm far too old to be wearing (it's bright green with teeny pink stars all over it, i love it!), and yummy, smelly stuff from bath & body. there is a reason i try to stay away from malls and such. whups, broke.
other than that, i've just been thinking a lot about frank and gerard lately and how much i love them and need them in my pants. you know, the usual.