Thursday, November 17th, 2011
Friday, November 18th. 2011
So.... Happy Friday Dingleberries, were you able to check out my FridaysFabulousPhoto? It's simply, fabulous I tell ya. Body art is awesome!
OK OK, moving on. So today is my birfday. I'm not one to go all out and jump for joy on the 18th of November every year. I'm 30 yrs old today. This doesn't bother me in the least, as I said, it's just another Birthday. I do enjoy my ritual every year of making sure I'm visiting with my Mom and Dad every year on my Birthday. What can I say.. I've been old for a while I guess. In my life though there are more important things than worrying with MY birthday. Sure sure it's the day of my birth and considering all the awesome things and people in my lives, this includes you readers, I'm glad I was born, so I could bore every single one of you to death with my babbles, but sadly, most of the time it's just another day. I blame my parents for me thinking this way. Anyone else think the same each year on your special days?
The fucking awesomeness of my Birthday this year is, A) I've awesome people to spend it with. B) I'm going to the Lykke Li show on Sunday and best news of all C) I saw the 12:01am premier show of Twilight's Breaking Dawn last night (this morning). Fucking EPIC! I can't wait (already) for the next part to come out. I know a few of you HATE Breaking Dawn, you've told me before, please don't ruin this one for me, wait till next week to bash my love for Twilight. Puhlease? With shugah on top!
In my defense, my love for Twilight didn't come from Rob Pattinson and his fucking adorableness or Taylor Lautner and his awesomely amazing abs. I actually REFUSED to watch that "teeny bopper vampire shit" when it first came out. I flat out refused. I had no interest in sitting in a theatre surrounded by stupid lil teenagers drooling over what heart throb was hitting the big screen then. Only after many a friend giving me the reviews of the BOOKS did I give in and pick them up for a read. I played it smart, picked up Twilight at Target while shopping for Pokey a new TV. I was desperate for something to read, something I hadn't read 187 times, so I grabbed it, said Eff it, lets do this thing.
I was ADDICTED then. I've read each book more than once, possible even more than twice each and I still love them. The movies, though not entirely the same, are OK. I enjoy the laziness of it. The tossing in a disk and doing the dishes or just sitting on the couch and watch my laptop!
Whatever... The movie last night was as wondermus (mostly) as I wanted it to be. I won't say anything, because I don't want to spoil anything, but you better believe me, I will blog this again, because chances are I will see it again in theaters. Not this weekend mind you, but I won't miss my chance to see it on the big screen again, in a better seat. And if I get around to blogging it again, it will be full of spoilers ;)
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