Politics and SPN 5.20
Apr. 30th, 2010 08:07 amPolitics and Supernatural in one post. Why not? They're both about the devil, right?
( About last night's big debate... )
( ...and about the latest Supernatural. )
This has been a stressful week. Most of it is work-stuff, so I can't really talk about it.
Home-wise, Mum's convinced something's died in our alleyway. (Uh...alleyway is what we call it, but it's not - it's a room. Kindof. It's the bit that leads into the back garden.) Anyhow, it's stuffed with sis's junk and our recycling bins and Mum insists she can smell something back there. I don't know how she can: the cigarette stink is all I can smell, but she's convinced. She wants to drag everything out of there to check. Read: she thinks I'm gonna do it, 'cause Gods forbid sis should have to move her lazy ass and shift her own junk. I have no problem with dragging everything out of the alley to reassure Mum, but if she thinks I'm gonna put it all back she can think again. It ain't my junk, and since it's been stuck there for several years now, in my opinion it belongs in a skip.
The only new film out this week seems to be Iron Man 2. Since I thought Iron Man 1 was, well, utterly dreadful, I am not particularly excited about this. Don't know if there's anything else I really want to see. It's A Wonderful Afterlife sounds really good in concept, but it also sounds like the central premise is girl-cannot-be-complete-without-a-husband...which I know will just piss me off. I don't need to be pissed off after the week I've had.
*sigh* I seem unable to post happy stuff. Going back in my hole now...
( About last night's big debate... )
( ...and about the latest Supernatural. )
This has been a stressful week. Most of it is work-stuff, so I can't really talk about it.
Home-wise, Mum's convinced something's died in our alleyway. (Uh...alleyway is what we call it, but it's not - it's a room. Kindof. It's the bit that leads into the back garden.) Anyhow, it's stuffed with sis's junk and our recycling bins and Mum insists she can smell something back there. I don't know how she can: the cigarette stink is all I can smell, but she's convinced. She wants to drag everything out of there to check. Read: she thinks I'm gonna do it, 'cause Gods forbid sis should have to move her lazy ass and shift her own junk. I have no problem with dragging everything out of the alley to reassure Mum, but if she thinks I'm gonna put it all back she can think again. It ain't my junk, and since it's been stuck there for several years now, in my opinion it belongs in a skip.
The only new film out this week seems to be Iron Man 2. Since I thought Iron Man 1 was, well, utterly dreadful, I am not particularly excited about this. Don't know if there's anything else I really want to see. It's A Wonderful Afterlife sounds really good in concept, but it also sounds like the central premise is girl-cannot-be-complete-without-a-husband...which I know will just piss me off. I don't need to be pissed off after the week I've had.
*sigh* I seem unable to post happy stuff. Going back in my hole now...