I am not actually bored. I am in a summer blur. You know, the kind where it might as well be last Tuesday or November, because it wouldn't be any different, and it's too damn hot to worry about the passing of time. The kind of day meant for a really good book and some kind of iced drink, and the seaside, or at least a hammock, not NYC in summer. The kind of day wherein I spend a good deal of time wondering just what the cats are doing instead of sweating anyway. Fortunately, if my nose and my eyes tell me true, the sky is determined to rain before tomorrow morning, and it will have cooled off a good bit for Syona Keleste and Eredien and Signey. If it doesn't, I can at least stock up on ice cream.
Oh, and I finished watching Trigun last night, because I had it sitting there and it was too hot to hold a book without getting little sweaty fingerprints on the pages. Parties who have seen it and are interested in philosophical discussion please email. And Hayami Sho has crept up my voice actor list from 'personal phobia' to 'person on whom I repeatedly attempt to Disbelieve Illusion'. How could the same guy have played Muraki and Wolfwood? How? HOW?
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Oh, and I finished watching Trigun last night, because I had it sitting there and it was too hot to hold a book without getting little sweaty fingerprints on the pages. Parties who have seen it and are interested in philosophical discussion please email. And Hayami Sho has crept up my voice actor list from 'personal phobia' to 'person on whom I repeatedly attempt to Disbelieve Illusion'. How could the same guy have played Muraki and Wolfwood? How? HOW?
Since other people are probably lucky enough to have air conditioning, ( Read more... )