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[18 Dec 2003|05:38pm] |
It's well.........you can see what it is....about 6 in the evening, and i'm still slightly screaming internally from drinking Tiger beer at Graham's (Formally Roy's) temporary home.
We watched "Pirates of the Carribean" one of the most snappy, entertaining, and swash and/or buckling fucking hilarious films i have seen in a very long while.
It's bloody ace, and Johnny Depp has the required cool to pull off any slightly questionable English accent. Actually he does a decent job, and i'm going to be saying "savvy" for a good fucking while.
"American Pshycho" was slapped on afterwards, which passed by in a nihilistic flurry of blood and sex. Pretty horrid stuff, and i couldn't for the life of me work out what the denounment was, if there actually was any.
However by this time, i was struggling to remember what i was, let alone where.
Went home around 2am.
A very busy afternoon, in fact seventy five. Huge. I never faltered once, though. This makes me proud, it's not easy for me to calm myself sometimes.
One more counselling appointment. I had little to complain about, group therapy seems a good option. We shall see.
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[18 Dec 2003|06:29pm] |
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Miss you, Z. And you R.
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| The New "Friends" Christmas Special |
[18 Dec 2003|06:30pm] |
INT: Monica's Flat:
Monica: Here's the tree guys!
Ross: Hey!
Racheal: Hey..
Phoebe: Hey
Chandler: Hey
Joey: Hey
Monica: Ok, wouldya quit it with the heys, you guys?
Chandler: No...because. If. We. Did.....we would lose half the script!
Monica: Put a bauble in it, fuckwad
Chandler: (Muffled) HEY!
Monica: I got these, aren't they great? Spectacular fucking baubles...seventy for a dollar!
Ross: Like, Monica....this bauble has my monkey's face on them, WHY IS MARCEL'S FUCKING FACE ON THIS BAUBLE? In fact.....this is actually MARCEL'S HEAD!
Monica: I knew you'd like it...i know you missed him when he left...so i had him killed, and decapitated, so i could decorate the tree with his tiny face....you need never miss him again! Until Christmas is over...
Ross: Gibber....
Phoebe: Ross is foaming...he's FOAMING
Chandler: Great......no need to buy fake snow for the windows this year....
(Riotous laughter, as Ross collapses face down onto the floor, and his muffled screams of crying anguish are heard)
Joey: HEY! Merry Christmas everybody!
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