Twenty-Fourth Letter Men
Nov. 12th, 2005 09:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nano_mooseI just love a good super-hero movie - and this week I got to watch two. X-men and "X2". I remember when I was fairly small (and terrified of more or less everything) I watched what I believe is called X-men Evolution. I think I liked it, but I was too young to understand a great deal of the plot. I was also afraid of the opening theme. Don't ask.
Anyways, they're very fun movies. I like Toad (Ray Park! Whoo!), Magneto (let's face it - Ian McKellan could shoot a five second short of blowing his own nose and I'd like it. Also, you don't argue with a guy who could draw all the iron from your body in a bloody mist), Wolverine (he's Wolverine. I'm sorry, I warned you about my bastard fixation), Mystique(sp?) (because she's effortlessly cool, one of a very few female badasses - and watching her fight is neat), Pyro (he looks like an insomniac - and he's a wonderful contrast to goody-goody Bobby), Nightcrawler (he's adorable. Sweet-natured and amusing, and if I could pick a mutant power, teleporting would be it) AND Lady Deathstrike (she doesn't say much, criminally, but she DOES get a truly awesome fight scene).
Now, I know I've bored you, so I will bore you even futher with details of my life. I'm going on school holidays in about two weeks. I have one assignment left for Modern History, due on Monday, that I think I will be able to finish by then. I'm incredibly tired at this moment, but more-or-less happy because the ideas have come pouring out - when I'm bored, I now imagine scenes for any of the insanely over-plotted stories in my head. I can draw again.
You know what I'd like to play? FFIX. Number Seven was certainly fun, but so very very dated. Number Nine probably wouldn't be so bad, and I think I'm getting what I now refer to as the 'Vindrome' (so named because I first caught it for Vincent Valentine...Nagh) for Vivi. I love Black Mages, especially Brian Clevinger's version of one. You know, 'the furious little ball of hate we all love'. But I've been looking up Vivi pictures for some time now and he's so darn cah-ooooot. All I have to do is find a copy, which is proving to be confusingly hard.
I have also developed a love of 'Scrubs', because it's hysterically funny.
So. Sleep now. Good NIIIIIIIIIIIGHT!
EDIT: Turns out, it was a different series. Cool. For once I was addicted to the old old OLD version of something instead of the new one that everybody hates. From what I very vaguely remember, I liked Gambit, and I was sort of scared of Xavier 'cause he was bald. I think it's because my Dad has a beard.
Anyways, they're very fun movies. I like Toad (Ray Park! Whoo!), Magneto (let's face it - Ian McKellan could shoot a five second short of blowing his own nose and I'd like it. Also, you don't argue with a guy who could draw all the iron from your body in a bloody mist), Wolverine (he's Wolverine. I'm sorry, I warned you about my bastard fixation), Mystique(sp?) (because she's effortlessly cool, one of a very few female badasses - and watching her fight is neat), Pyro (he looks like an insomniac - and he's a wonderful contrast to goody-goody Bobby), Nightcrawler (he's adorable. Sweet-natured and amusing, and if I could pick a mutant power, teleporting would be it) AND Lady Deathstrike (she doesn't say much, criminally, but she DOES get a truly awesome fight scene).
Now, I know I've bored you, so I will bore you even futher with details of my life. I'm going on school holidays in about two weeks. I have one assignment left for Modern History, due on Monday, that I think I will be able to finish by then. I'm incredibly tired at this moment, but more-or-less happy because the ideas have come pouring out - when I'm bored, I now imagine scenes for any of the insanely over-plotted stories in my head. I can draw again.
You know what I'd like to play? FFIX. Number Seven was certainly fun, but so very very dated. Number Nine probably wouldn't be so bad, and I think I'm getting what I now refer to as the 'Vindrome' (so named because I first caught it for Vincent Valentine...Nagh) for Vivi. I love Black Mages, especially Brian Clevinger's version of one. You know, 'the furious little ball of hate we all love'. But I've been looking up Vivi pictures for some time now and he's so darn cah-ooooot. All I have to do is find a copy, which is proving to be confusingly hard.
I have also developed a love of 'Scrubs', because it's hysterically funny.
So. Sleep now. Good NIIIIIIIIIIIGHT!
EDIT: Turns out, it was a different series. Cool. For once I was addicted to the old old OLD version of something instead of the new one that everybody hates. From what I very vaguely remember, I liked Gambit, and I was sort of scared of Xavier 'cause he was bald. I think it's because my Dad has a beard.
