![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, that makes me sad. Very, very sad.
I don't care what happened: it's none of my business. I'm not gonna pick sides; I'm not gonna rant.
I might cry a little, though.
Found out during my lunch break today, after I made myself some quesadillas. (Holy hell I can cook now! Huzzah!) I was feeling happy, if slightly tired, and excited about my project. I spent the morning watching the 1995 version of Richard III and taking notes on it. Strange movie, very good, but kinda strange in places, and I really enjoyed the Richard-seducing-Anne-over-her-husband's-corpse scene because that shit was HOT, my friends.
So I decided to check the Kink Meme during my self-ascribed lunch break. And after some poking around, I found out about the Spoony and Scarlett thing. And now I'm sad. Very, very sad.
I really hope this doesn't get nasty. I hope this doesn't tear the internet apart. I hope this doesn't set the Treehouse on fire.
I hope they're both gonna be ok.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go read Richard III and copy/paste my favorite bits into a word document and ultimately give it a rating out of ten stars. Because I've got a lot of work to do this month, and my lunch-break is almost over.
I don't care what happened: it's none of my business. I'm not gonna pick sides; I'm not gonna rant.
I might cry a little, though.
Found out during my lunch break today, after I made myself some quesadillas. (Holy hell I can cook now! Huzzah!) I was feeling happy, if slightly tired, and excited about my project. I spent the morning watching the 1995 version of Richard III and taking notes on it. Strange movie, very good, but kinda strange in places, and I really enjoyed the Richard-seducing-Anne-over-her-husband's-corpse scene because that shit was HOT, my friends.
So I decided to check the Kink Meme during my self-ascribed lunch break. And after some poking around, I found out about the Spoony and Scarlett thing. And now I'm sad. Very, very sad.
I really hope this doesn't get nasty. I hope this doesn't tear the internet apart. I hope this doesn't set the Treehouse on fire.
I hope they're both gonna be ok.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go read Richard III and copy/paste my favorite bits into a word document and ultimately give it a rating out of ten stars. Because I've got a lot of work to do this month, and my lunch-break is almost over.
no subject
Date: 2011-03-02 07:26 pm (UTC)But I did find this:
http://optimussean.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/craps.jpg
*sighs* This is just so ... sad. I don't care why or what, but this is just very disheartening to me. If it hadn't happened during my Big Damn Project, when I've been spending eight hours a day fully immersed in the land of Shakespeare (this first week: Richard III, a play I knew next-to-nothing about) ... this probably would have greatly affected my week, if not longer.
As of now, my brain will only allow me to think "auuuuuuuuuuuuw! No! I hope they're both ok! Fuck, this is sad!" before I go on to muse "oh hey, Richard III, how would you like to become a vampire for the final product part of my project?"
My brain is a strange place to be right now.
no subject
Date: 2011-03-02 07:34 pm (UTC)http://img521.imageshack.us/i/arwen.jpg/sr=1
Yeah, my thoughts exactly, Arwen. :(
"As of now, my brain will only allow me to think "auuuuuuuuuuuuw! No! I hope they're both ok! Fuck, this is sad!" before I go on to muse "oh hey, Richard III, how would you like to become a vampire for the final product part of my project?"
My brain is a strange place to be right now."
*This*, so very much regarding the hoping they're okay. :(
On a lighter note, Richard III as a vampire = awesome. :D
no subject
Date: 2011-03-03 12:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-03 12:43 pm (UTC)