not Barker... Todd!

Hm... don't really know why I decided to post.
Strange.
But I just saw Sweeney Todd. Like, half an hour ago.
Not for the faint-hearted.
I'll tell ya, I thought I could handle the blood. Cause I'm into all those medical shows and stuff.
But lord.
Like, the amounts of it I guess didn't bother me that much.
It was just the anticipation.
Like, I knew he was going to kill someone, and I knew there would be blood, but I didn't know WHEN.
I was just crouching in my seat, going "oh god, just KILL SOMEONE, I'M DYING HERE."
At one point, even my steel-hearted friend was grabbing onto my sweater sleeve, like "OMGWHOABLOOD."
Quarts of it.
Gallons.
And the ending was less than satisfactory. Not to give anything away here, but her face in that fire will haunt my dreams for a long, long time. That was freaky-ass, and unexpected.
Well, it WOULD have been unexpected.
But my buddy had read all the spoilers.
And me in my chicken "oh god what's he gonna do o no!" attitude, just had to blurt out
"Oh God, does he kill her?"
You can guess the answer I got.
Though at least I was mentally prepared. Had I not been, that may have ended badly.
Like, me running OUT of the theatre.
I wish we knew what happened to the daughter and her WhoaGay!sailor guy.
He was so gay. A woman, really.
I was like, "just put on a dress already. GOD."
So yes. 'Good old family fun,' as the guy in the seat in front of us said.

I'm done!

~momo
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cough

Being sick sucks.
I thought I was better early this morning, but I went downhill fast.
I ache all over.
I'm snowed in, so I'm not missing school, (thank god), but I still feel awful.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not a dork (much), but I really don't want to miss midterm preps. Anyway, dragged myself off the couch today to finish the tenth chapter of this:

My baby.

So, yeah. Go read please.
I'm not one to beg for reviews or anything like that, so just do me a favor and enjoy.
I'll go off and be sick and do sick things now.
Ciao.

momo
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hola--

Something I did with the copics I got for xmas~
Gotta say, midterms = not cool
I'm so freaking stressed out about my World History exams, that I have a twitch. Yes, a twitch.
That is so not cool.
And my poor sis.
She had to conclude this morning that she wasn't ready for the huge performance she was gonna be in, and had to drop out. I feel badly.
And since i'm not going to this session of my wondiferous art classes, I'm spending all my time on iscribble. I figure it's unhealthy, but im frustrated with my style at the moment.
Infinitely frustrated.
Curry is amazing~

momo
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(P.S. This is what 99% of my posts on this blog will be like. This is my mind, so get comfortable.)