Watching “On Her Majesty’s Secret Service,” and the James Bond from the movies before (Sean Connery) must have died. M and Q and Moneypenny talking about looking for James Bond occurs before he dies, and when it cuts to this new guy, he’s just a new recruit.
This is apparently a popular theory, and with this movie, I’m totally hopping on.
Hehe well thank you! I'll check your page out later today after classes, but for now I'm off to sleep! I'm sure I'll follow you back though because James Bond and Star Wars are automatic pluses already!
Reading this made me realize that I should totally add Scott Pilgrim and Pokemon to my about. Eventually I’ll get back to watching all the James Bond movies (Stopped before On Her Majesty’s Secret Service).
Also, I’ve really got to finish/fix this picture of Darth Vader I sketched. Maybe learn how to color things digitally…So many things to do!
So I got a new laptop. It has a webcam. And microphones (TWO!) and an array of buttons I’ll probably never use. There’s one for the calculator, one…
Okay, the button next to my caps lock key basically makes the tab that I’m currently on go straight to my homepage. This is HORRIBLE.
One that allows me to take pictures with the webcam (Scared the shit out of me to see a bright white light and my face on the screen.)
And this email looking one better not fucking be for Outlook Express (It’s Windows Live something or other, just as bad)
Anyway, I’m going to be making a ton of typos for a while because everything is shifted to the right 1 key and the buttons on the right of my keyboard are very confusing. Also, this touchpad is too big.
Every time I bake something it’s hella hot in herr. If we could somehow make it so the kitchen was divided from the rest of the house, then all the hot air generated from having the oven on would just be released outside where it’s already hot. Also, the oven wouldn’t have to heat u quite as much since the temperature wouldn’t go down as quickly.
Stoves, too. Those heat up a lot and the vent/fan above the stove doesn’t really help that much. And opening the window is a bad idea if it’s hotter outside than inside.
Yes, rant rant rant. But damn the world for not thinking of these things earlier. I mean, come on.
So I’ve got an hour in the library 3 days a week and like..3 hours on Wednesdays. Probably going to post some random stuff during this time because I can’t really see what other people are posting (Interwebs be slow!)
Today’s comes from the back of the library, in a part I’ve never been to before:
Just a story of boy meets girl, boy woos girl, boy tells girl he’s actually a robot. Or maybe it’s what it sounds like when a videogame tries to become human. Or maybe it’s just a collection of mostly-dreamy, sort of electronic-driven tunes.
Turns out that your likes aren’t saved or something. I definitely had 45+ earlier and it keeps resetting to ~45. This pokes holes in all those rules I did earlier and reinforces that Tumblr should just be a chaotic series of posts.
In order to make my tumblr more interesting, I will be trying to draw more the upcoming weeks until my new laptop arrives.
Where I’m tired. Where I haven’t laughed enough. Where music doesn’t sound as great as it should. Where my clothes look old and stupid. Where my hair doesn’t do what it’s supposed to. Where the blankets are too warm, but no blankets are freezing. Where food tastes boring. Where nothing seems exciting. Just on those rare, stupid days…those are the days where at the end of it, everything would be okay if I had someone waiting for me to simply kiss me on the forehead and let me fall asleep on their chest to the sound of their heartbeat. I don’t need to be told I’m beautiful, I don’t need to be told something artificial. I just want to have that. Just on those days. Just on days like today.