FFRPGing, reading, fighting with yahoo messenger, quitting college, going back to college, going to conventions (yes, I am a geek).
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Everyone!
I wouldn't mind meeting Kate Moennig (hotness in a bottle :P), Katee Sackhoff (again) or any of the cast of Eureka or Blood Ties. I'm sure I could even force myself to want to meet the cast of Ugly Betty. Just sayin'.
Directors: Bryan Singer. Steven Spielberg. George Lucas. Michael Rymer. This list could go on so I'm just gonna stop while I'm ahead.
Writers: Philip K. Dick and Isaac Asimov. Yes, I know they're dead, but I still wanna meet them. :D And of the living: Jeff Lindsay, Stephen King, Nick Hornby and Tanya Huff. Oh, also Dan Brown & Ian McEwan just so I can ask how they write such utter crap that people actually *like*.
Too many to name. I like most music - EXCEPT rap, hiphop, most r'n'b. Absolutely in *love* with Country.
www.thecrashtones.com -- rock gets hit by the Soul Train.
www.uhhuhher.com -- *gorgeous*
Psycho
Stargate
The Piano Teacher
The Matrix
Secret Window
X-men (1 and 2)
I, Robot
Pirates of the Caribbean: CotBP
Disturbing Behaviour
Swordfish
That Thing You Do
Cradle to the Grave
Fight Club
Apt Pupil
Usual Suspects
The Exorcism of Emily Rose
and many, many more...
BATTLESTAR GALACTICA 2005. RIP good plotlines. How we shall miss thee. I bet that shark is glad you didn't hit him when you jumped.
Supernatural. (Feel free to get me Jensen Ackles for my birthday. And maybe Jared Padalecki for Christmas.)
The L Word. -Hot-
Blood Ties. Sexy vamps and hot blondes :D
Bones. Just cos it's kooky.
(A Town Called) Eureka. So. So. Good.
Ugly Betty. Henry needs his own show. Daniel needs a box upside the head. Alexis needs to get naked.
Big Love. Um...hot women. Three of 'em. Self explanatory. And the plot ain't half bad either ;)
Lots. Right now I'm reading Legends of the Fall (Jim Harrison - thanks, Adie!), Ender's Game (Orson Scott Card - thanks again, Adie!), re-reading Darkly Dreaming Dexter (Jeff Lindsay - No thanks this time, Adie! :P), and going through the poetry of C.P. Cavafy and Lord Byron.
I never had you, nor I suppose
will I ever have you. A few words, an approach,
as in the bar the other day—nothing more.
It’s sad, I admit. But we who serve Art,
sometimes with the mind’s intensity,
can create—but of course only for a short time—
pleasure that seems almost physical.
That’s how in the bar the other day—
mercifully helped by alcohol—
I had half an hour that was totally erotic.
And I think you understood this
and stayed slightly longer on purpose.
That was very necessary. Because
with all the imagination, with all the magic alcohol,
I needed to see your lips as well,
needed your body near me.
'Half an Hour'
- C.P. Cavafy
Anyone who has ever achieved their goal, whatever that may be.
Apart from the ones whose goals were sick/perverted/evil etc. Those aren't quite so good... Unless they somehow caused something amazingly good to happen. Ha!
No? Alright, maybe not.