Stuff. All kinds of stuff. Especially anything edible.
Someone who takes me seriously - some of the time at least. Failing that, I think I could probably put up with any single, mega-hot guys who're into silly little brunettes like me.
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Firstly, a disclaimer: I have no taste. Now, where was I?
At the moment I'm bumming: Palladium , Blonde Louis , The Winehouse , Franz Ferdinand , and, as if you hadn't guessed, Remi Nicole .
I like funny films, or ones with lots and lots of explosions. Anything that combines both makes me very happy indeed. However I often can't be bothered to watch a film, so I'm best bribed initially with popcorn.
Oh, and kid's films are good too, obviously. But I don't like to watch any film twice. Unless it's Monty Python's Life of Brian, which is an exception to most rules.
Oh, and I hate RomComs.
I miss documentaries. I used to plan my documentary-viewing weekly, ensuring an even mix of nature and history, with a pinch of general interest. Now I rarely get round to it. I'm a little happy-go-lucky, really. I'll just switch the set on and see what I get.
Favourites? Sitcoms rock, evidently, and I do like a good soft porn film disguised as a historical drama. But soft porn is nowhere near as exciting as a weekend morning cookery show. And obscure late night films where you miss the start and have to grapple to get the plot before the disappointing ending are great. And... OK, it's all good, really. Mind if I go watch some now?
Cookery books! (See the re-occuring theme?) I don't read many books at the moment, but my fiction of choice will always be fantasy. The concept of biographies somehow annoys me. The only one I ever read was Casanova's, and I still haven't go round to getting his autobiography. Once again, nature and history feature highly - something with photographs is a must though, as far as non-fiction goes.
All effortless people.
...the wankers