Up Too Late, Tvtropes Toy Story 3 Pages
Aug. 28th, 2011 02:48 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aunt_zeldaI'm up too late, again, some more. The cat's on my lap, because she can tell I'm going to leave soon because she is psychic or something.
Read some spoilers for Toy Story 3 on tvtropes. Mostly because I heard about the incinerator bit in a Confused Matthew video and was terrified out of my mind and had to make sure they survived that or I wouldn't be sleeping well ever again.
Just reading summaries about the movie made my eyes wet and my soul HURT. I'm pretty sure I'm NEVER going to be able to watch that movie. It will fucking destroy me. (Especially right now when I'm mere two days from taking off to college. Like Andy. MY CHILDHOOD! *wails* Oh gods ... *hugs the cat and grabs for tissues*) Toy Story 2 came out when I was, what, six years old? Seven, maybe, depending on the month. I know I cried during that.
I'm pretty sure you could trace my issues with throwing stuff away and hoarding to the Toy Story movies, actually. Moving house as a ten-year old = "hell no we are not giving away any of my toys, mom, are you insane, they're my friends!" which led to "I totally need crates of the Sunday comics dating back to 2006" to "ok, I cleared a path from my bed to the window, that's ok, right?" to "I must own every season of Buffy!" to "I'm not going to be able to take all my graphic novels to college, am I?"
Oh gods, college ...
Gah, I need an injection of something happy for my soul! *goes for some Bum Reviews*
Read some spoilers for Toy Story 3 on tvtropes. Mostly because I heard about the incinerator bit in a Confused Matthew video and was terrified out of my mind and had to make sure they survived that or I wouldn't be sleeping well ever again.
Just reading summaries about the movie made my eyes wet and my soul HURT. I'm pretty sure I'm NEVER going to be able to watch that movie. It will fucking destroy me. (Especially right now when I'm mere two days from taking off to college. Like Andy. MY CHILDHOOD! *wails* Oh gods ... *hugs the cat and grabs for tissues*) Toy Story 2 came out when I was, what, six years old? Seven, maybe, depending on the month. I know I cried during that.
I'm pretty sure you could trace my issues with throwing stuff away and hoarding to the Toy Story movies, actually. Moving house as a ten-year old = "hell no we are not giving away any of my toys, mom, are you insane, they're my friends!" which led to "I totally need crates of the Sunday comics dating back to 2006" to "ok, I cleared a path from my bed to the window, that's ok, right?" to "I must own every season of Buffy!" to "I'm not going to be able to take all my graphic novels to college, am I?"
Oh gods, college ...
Gah, I need an injection of something happy for my soul! *goes for some Bum Reviews*
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Date: 2011-08-28 10:36 am (UTC)Yeah, the incinerator thing scared me as well. I mean, they did survive -- thank you, aliens from Pizza Planet. :3 -- but goddamn did that scene nearly give me a heart attack.
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Date: 2011-09-02 02:14 am (UTC)Anyway... God, college? Geez, that's where I'm headed next year. I'm conflicted on how I should feel about that, to be honest. A part of me is nervous that my not-so-hot performance in my PreCalculus class won't allow me into the college I really want to get in to, but at the same time, I'm not looking forward to having to even start getting my ass in gear to start trying to get accepted by any of them.
Great. Now I need a pick-me-up! T.T