cleolinda: (twilight lolcat)
No, I don't have anything better to do on a Friday night than sit at home, listen to really old Bryan Adams, and fuck around on Twitter. We've already taken my mother out for her birthday dinner and come back, I don't know what else you want from me.


@Salome: @cleolinda So OF COURSE they have these personalize-your-own vampire books... http://www.bookbyyou.com/teen/default.asp




Oh my God, this is mortifying. I am totally going to fill it out now )

I fully encourage you to mess around with the other book generators, which include but are not limited to Fierce Moon, Pirates of Desire, and Click for Love. Obviously, you have to report back afterwards.



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cleolinda: (twilight lolcat)
In case you are wondering, I have not posted the new Secret Life because there's one photo setup I think I'll have to skip, and one I can't skip, but can't take at the moment because... well. Everyone's here. My mother is already decorating the house for Christmas. Which is fine with me, because I'm one of those people who wants to celebrate a holiday for a whole month (see also: Halloween). Speaking of which, I need to find a festive new background for my journal. Something I can purplify, just because. Something a little Christmas-spooky, if I can manage it.

ANYWAY. I will probably be able to manage to put the new Secret Life up tomorrow, unless you'd like me to just call it a day and wait until next weekend.

Meanwhile, I have been putting myself through a chronological refresher course of The History of Nineteenth-Century Vampire Literature. She might bite us all, and we should be a whole ship's crew o' wamphigaers. There would be a confounded go! )



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cleolinda: (why you do this)
A bit of movie news for you all:

From Roger Ebert: Eric Rohmer, 89, wise humanist, RIP. One of the founders of the French New Wave.

Spider Man 4 Scrapped; Tobey Maguire & Sam Raimi & Cast Out; Franchise Reboot Planned; Sony Rebooting Spider-Man in 2012! So... by "reboot," do you mean do the origin story and kill Uncle Ben off all over again? Because I'm sure audiences will sit through that all over again less than ten years later, and--when did the last one come out? Like, five minutes ago?

That said, the scramble in Young Hollywood to grab the newly-vacated roles will be something to see.

(Malkovich confirms Vulture role in Spider-Man 4. Yeah... about that...)

James McAvoy Shoots Down 'The Hobbit' And Ian Fleming Biopic Rumors. 

Stuart Townsend Ditches 'Thor' Over "Creative Differences."

@cleolinda: RT @hollywoodcrush: 'Twilight' Author Stephenie Meyer Reportedly Against Splitting 'Breaking Dawn' Into Two Films

@cleolinda: @Cleolinda Reportedly Against Any 'Breaking Dawn' Film Being Unleashed Upon A Defenseless World
I thought it was Stephenie Meyer's insistence in the first place that Breaking Dawn had to be two movies just like Deathly Hallows omg, so I don't know what's going on here. All I have to say is--you keep on fighting that good fight if it keeps this movie from happening. Seriously. I don't think my embarrassment quick can take it.

Twilight: Breaking Dawn could start shooting this fall, with a Renesmee who may end up "being a full CG creation, but it also may be a human shot on a soundstage that then is used to shrink down." I just--I can't even articulate how I feel about this, except it involves a lot of "Uncanny Valley, oh God" and "Somehow, James Cameron is responsible for this and must pay for his crimes" and "do not want do not want DO NOT WANT."

Rumors of Taylor Lautner's demise somewhat incorrect. Not that I'd blame him for trying to fake his own death at this point.

(Someone asked me if it was true. Without even having to do any fact-checking, I replied that it couldn't be, because Twitter and ONTD would be on fire.)

Via [livejournal.com profile] maudelynn: Woman Married To Fat, Emotionally Distant Vampire Escapes Into 'Twilight' Novels. The second photo caption is where I fell over.

Meanwhile, any time I feel cranky (LIKE RIGHT NOW), I go back and look at Twilight retold in lolcats. I know it's old (even the sequel is a bit old by now), but the "I AM HATES U (fer some reason)" pic and the reaction shot right after "I luvs u" kill me. What kind of cat is that, anyway? ETA: Pallas cat! So much want.


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cleolinda: (marie sleep)
So I had a really bad weekend. I couldn't get to the (shared, family) computer either day, it rained the entire time, I spent most of it curled up under the covers moping, so on and so forth. I don't know if it was some kind of hormonal dip or that whole solar-powered thing I have going or what. (I notice that the weekends have been particularly tough lately. I think it's because that's when everyone's home and it's no one person--there's just more people around than there used to be, and on the weekends they're all here. We're all competing for the same physical space and the same resources and I'm so stressed out from the final e-book details dragging on and onnnn--last weekend I was in that foul head-punching mood the whole time, remember? So that may be it.) I ended up pulling out Fraser's Marie Antoinette and using my full-spectrum light as a reading lamp for about half an hour, and then I sat under it again this morning while I checked my email on the iThing and maybe that'll help. Also: cinnamon toast.

And then, a few minutes ago, I received the most delightful flame in the history of Flames I Have Received. Oh my God, it is a thing of beauty and joy and magnificent irony. I'm not even saying this in a LET ME TELL YOU, INTERNETS, HOW VERY MUCH I DO NOT CARE way. I am serious, I actually laughed out loud and clapped. Also, it has been pointed out to me that you must look at the interests (expand the "Connect" section), which are particularly hilarious given the stories I tend to tell. I just--seriously. Beauty and delight.


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cleolinda: (onoz)
What is the point of Twitter, you ask? What's it any good for? Well, customer service, for one. To catch you up, a package went missing in transit, and last night I was bitching on Twitter, as you do, and the following exchange happened: THE TWILIGHT GIRL NEEDS HER PACKAGE! MOVE MOVE MOVE! )


ETA: Oh, man, it's time to trot out the Gerald Story for the relative newcomers, isn't it?


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cleolinda: (serafina)
Spent a nasty rainy day baking six dozen cookies for Mom's work lunch meeting tomorrow. Pretty nice, actually.

Also, that package that went missing? UPS Twitter Dude showed up (on Twitter, naturally) to ask if he could help (I guess they use Twitter search to find mentions of "UPS"?), which was great, and then our communication concluded with, my hand to God, "And by the way, your Twilight commentaries are absolutely brilliant. Good work." I could not stop laughing. Oh my God, I am STILL laughing. I mean, it's a lovely compliment, it's just--of all the things I ever expected a customer service professional to say to me? That was not one of them.

SERIOUSLY, THE UPS GUY, I CANNOT GET OVER THIS )


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Oh my God, you guys. I can't stop listening to "Step by Step." I thought NKOTB was stupid when I was eleven, and now I'm twenty-nine and I've gotten myself sucked into this shit? This is so wrong.

I will say, though, I think the reason I get sucked into this kind of thing is that I am addicted to things that make me laugh (uh... intentionally or not), and only more so when I'm stressed out (LIKE RIGHT NOW) or depressed. It's like this lifeline you cling to, or even just something to break up the tension--all I know is, nothing helps me perk up and settle down to work better like a good giggle over a cheesy pop song or a discussion of werecollies or the latest exploits of The Hair.

Speaking of which, after yesterday's post, I think it's time to bring you THE GREATEST BOY BAND VIDEO EVER (That Did Involve Monsters). Which they wouldn't let me embed. Ah, well: c'est la vie. Also, we established in yesterday's comments that The Jekyll/Hyde Guy in the Glasses Whose Hotness Deserves Way Better Than This is Kevin. Kevin Whoever, I don't know. My sister's favorite was A.J. (she named Bad Cat after him). Also, on the subject of my sister, she did the entire group dance from this video for me yesterday. Apparently she used to sneak into my room while I was away at college (because my VCR had the really good slo-mo/backtrack function) and practice. Also, she was still able to do the entire dance from--was it N'Sync's "Bye Bye Bye"? They all blur together for me--perfectly.

And on that subject, let me ask: what THE HELL is this? You know how people say they were "rolling on the floor laughing"? Sister Girl had the chair at my desk and I was leaning over her shoulder watching this, and I actually ended up on my knees with my head in the laundry basket (oh, hey, I wondered where that sock went), I was laughing so hard.


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Attn newcomers sending me private messages on LJ: Please check your privacy settings to make sure you can receive messages, because this is twice now I haven't been able to PM someone back.

Also: WELCOME, KNITTERS OF THE INTERNETS. PLEASE ENJOY THIS BASKET OF COMPLIMENTARY YARNS.

More from the Summer Olympics, which still has no froofy costumes, but I understand had some carnage in the weightlifting competition today AND NO I AM NOT LINKING IT, BECAUSE JUST HEARING ABOUT IT MADE ME WANT TO DIE: from [livejournal.com profile] blinkliz, Olympic opening uses girl's voice, not face; from [livejournal.com profile] iamshadow, One of Britain's divers is kind of a jerk; from the Associated Press, Phelps becomes winningest Olympic athlete ever. This headline is 100% real, y'all. Also: The Spanish basketball team displays epic stupidity.

[livejournal.com profile] livelongnmarry, "a charity fandom auction to help keep same-sex marriage legal in California (and help make it legal everywhere), has officially raised over $50k" and received the thanks of a grateful George Takei.

More linkspam, including slapstick bikinis, prosthetic wangs and A POLL! )


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cleolinda: (reiko)
... because I was doing something secret that may or may not turn out awesome. I'll tell you if it comes to fruition.

Oh, whoa: Comedian/actor Bernie Mac dies at 50.

Paul Newman says he will die at home.

Freeman Thanks Fans And Hospital Staff. It's becoming more and more obvious that Morgan Freeman really, really dodged a bullet called "the year 2008" there.

Dorian Gray pic, Iron Man DVD, Twilight Lexicon hacked )


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Speaking of my Current Music, word on the street is that there's an acoustic version of "Crushcrushcrush" out there somewhere. Anyone have it? (Live? Anything?) I can trade my acoustic version of "Misery Business" for it...

Linkspam: the best animations ever )


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cleolinda: (twilight)
From the Twilight Lexicon (Lexicon. Lexicon. Lexicon. I am suppressing the urge to scream pretty well, don't you think?): Stephenie Meyer answered a ton of questions last night, and she revealed that [major spoiler] was the ending, and perhaps even the point of the series, that she'd had in mind since 2003. I don't want to say "I told you so," precisely, but didn't I say that there wasn't anything in the fourth book that wasn't in all the others? I AM JUST SAYING.

(Also, she claims that she doesn't know the answer to the Werewolf Paternity Drama question.)

Via pepperlandgirl4 on JF: The Divine Nora Roberts weighs in on Breaking Dawn, and she is not impressed.

And let's share some of the (good) linking karma. Via sumire: I like how we turned Edward into a 40 year old mother on a bad day. CAN YOU IMAGINE HIM SCRAPBOOKING? )


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Sep. 29th, 2007 03:08 pm
cleolinda: (Default)
"Hey, you wanna go out? I've called [The Lovely Emily] too--we haven't seen you since before Quebec!"

"Dude, I know! I wanted to hear all about that, too!"

"Go look us up some movies, then--you can be our Google. What's even out?"

"Dude, I have no idea. Elizabeth in two weeks, woohoo!"

"Woo! Oh, we saw something in Montreal, too. It wasn't that great... What was it...? I have Alzheimer's."

"No, seriously, I do too. Sometimes I stop in the middle of sentences because I forget what I'm saying." [In fact we have forgotten that we've had this conversation several times before.]

[Several minutes of me yelling at movietickets.com to accept my zip code and show me some damn movies.]

"What did we see... GAHHH. Seriously, you have no idea how bad this is bothering me."

"No, seriously, I can imagine. Let's see... [going down Movie Tickets list of movies] I know you didn't go see Good Luck Chuck."

"Yeah, no."

"Resident Evil? She likes zombie movies...?"

"No, not that one either."

"Sydney White, Mr. Woodcock... I know you didn't see Rush Hour 3."

"Heh, no."

"The Kingdom... Eastern Promises..."

"Who was in that?"

"Viggo Mortensen...?"

"Yeah, I don't think we saw that."

"I know you didn't see that, because there was a big naked knife fight, and you'd remember that."

"A big naked what?"

"Knife fight! Seriously, there's a big naked knife fight."

"Oh my God. I think that's the one we saw."

"YOU DID NOT!"

"A naked knife fight! Like, in a sauna--!"

"Yes! A bath house! 'I know that's not the one you saw.' OH MY GOD."

[Hysterical laughter.]



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Sep. 27th, 2007 06:21 pm
cleolinda: (Default)
Okay, so it's pretty much been a relentlessly mediocre week all around, but I did get 5000 words done today, and that was kind of awesome. They weren't polished words--more me talking to myself about how to solve various problems, but there was a good bit of dialogue in there as well, and I realized that doing a major rearrangement of scenes in the first half would make a lot more sense. So, you know: good times.

What's pissing me off is that I keep wanting to watch movies I am absolutely sure that I own, and then I rifle my DVD cabinet and can't find them at all, and I finally realize that I never owned them at all. For example, I was dead certain I had gotten Something Wicked This Way Comes for Christmas one year or the other (it's a fairly toothless Disney adaptation, but it's totally worth it for Jonathan Pryce's Mr. Dark), and after checking diary entries three years back, I was able to confirm that I never got it at all. (Yes, I write down what I get for Christmas and my birthday. It comes in handy sometimes, see?!) And now I am pissed the hell off that I don't have it. Last week it was Interview with the Vampire, because I had this sudden need to see Kirsten Dunst get her grade-school bitch on, but apparently I never got that, either. (My mother: "I know you have it on tape, though." "TAPE IS NOT GOOD ENOUGH!!!") Of course today I had really gotten myself in the mood to have a movie on in the background, today, yes, NOW, so I ended up putting on my MST3K DVD of Manos: [or "Manos," more properly] The Hands of Fate. I'm pretty sure I'll be regarded as a heretic for saying this, but I had never actually seen an entire Joel episode before--I didn't get the right channels until MST3K hit the Sci-Fi Channel, which I think had just recently gotten added by our provider at that. So I grew up with the Mike Years, and I kind of have to say... Manos didn't do much for me. I mean, just joke for joke, I can think of at least half a dozen Mike-era episodes that are funnier. And it's weird, because Mike was head writer during the Joel era as well, so it's not like he just suddenly showed up and everything got different. I don't know. Maybe it's just my sense of humor.

Anyway, I'm so incredibly behind on linkspam that I'm not even going to try to make a dent in it tonight--I opened Google Reader and it said I had 1000+ new items, so... no. However, I did see this on Fandom Lounge: Pretend to be a Time Traveler Day, coming up in December (there's even a Facebook event for it!). Also, the suggestions in that thread that are gold: "Walk up to random people and say 'WHAT YEAR IS THIS?' and when they tell you, get quiet and then say 'Then there's still time!' and run off. And for the record, I've already tried out all of these in real life, in costume. It is so much fun you want to pee yourself. [...] If I can do it in Alabama, then I'm fairly certain you can get away with it anywhere." And one of my favorites: leaving a package for your "younger self" (scroll down to "Warning: expert level stunt"). You also get this piece of advice: "Anyone who is hesitant doing this is clearly inexperienced when it comes to public stunts. Rule 1: When you act a little strange or look strange, nobody bothers you, ever."



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Okay, I'm hugely behind on the linkspam because I spent all of last week either 1) puppying, 2) hand-writing and editing 300 in Fifteen Minutes (now with many icons), or 3) sleeping for dear life. Moreover, I kind of don't care. I have a huge list of starred links on my Google Reader, and I'll probably cherry-pick the very best (and no longer hopelessly outdated) ones for this week. But really, I feel like I'm too dependent on linkspam these days anyway.

So: I saw two movies last week--300, obviously, and I pretty much started laughing when Marching Flute Guy showed up and didn't stop from there. If there had been any doubt, the Guitars of War pretty much sealed my fate. I totally want this on DVD and spent my week in the Comedy Mines listening to the soundtrack. I feel like the Fifteen Minutes turned out pretty well--it actually beats Van Helsing by about 100 words in terms of Shortest Parody Ever, although... well, if you've seen the movie, you'll understand how it's a pound of plot in a ten-pound sack. Still, I worked pretty hard at tightening it as much as possible, if only as practice for the second book (which I hope will have shorter parodies--but more of them), so 2300ish words is like beating the four-minute mile for me.

The other one I saw was The Namesake, which more; mild spoilers )

April 23, 2007 is International Pixel-Stained Technopeasant Day! Have you heard about this? One of the Grand Poobahs at the SFWA (Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America) has decided that, in his opinion, professional writer who posts his/her work online free of charge is a "webscab" (leading to the question, "Who's on strike, exactly?") and, moreover, a "pixel-stained technopeasant." Many technopeasants, myself included, claimed that title (rather gleefully) for our own. So [livejournal.com profile] papersky's idea is to have next Monday be, in essence, Give Your Work Away Free Day: Whee! )

Crème de la linkspam )


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Tons of linkspam, and the last one's a killer: Read more... )


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Okay, so... it's been a while. I'm not sure why I haven't updated in a few days; I feel like I've been busy, but I'm not sure doing what. Well... )

A little bit of linkspam )


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You know, it's interesting--I think I did a good enough job liveblogging the SAGs and Golden Globes, and maybe that's because they're both shorter shows; maybe it's because they're not larded with as much Important Importantness, and a simple description of what's happening is enough. But the Oscars? I went back and read through a few of last year's entries (this was in search of the "I hope they missed" link), and I really think that recapping them the day after resulted in a better, clearer, more thoughtful take. (Also, I had access to acceptance speech transcripts and picture links.) So I'll probably do the same thing next year--liveblog the shorter shows that most people outside the U.S. have no way of seeing, and recap the Oscars the day after. Particularly since it was much more fun to kick back and eat ice cream and check off the ballot from the newspaper in a leisurely fashion.

(The recaps have video links as well, where available--which means that you will actually get to see the burning cars and the interpretive molestation and the Most Awesome Oscar Moment of My Entire Lifetime. What I realized fairly late in the game, however, was that I can actually screencap from videos at YouTube, so just for fun, I might put up a few Great Oscar Moments. You want to see Morgan Freeman's Penguin Godlight, don't you?)

Also from YouTube: Natalie Portman’s SNL digital short. Like "Lazy Sunday," it's a rap. Only... a little more violent this time.





And then a Viking shows up. What?


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God, I have such a headache. Mom really enjoyed the Pride and Prejudice DVD, though. For some reason, her favorite part was... Wickham? She seemed pleased to hear that Keira Knightley snagged that actor for herself in real life. Or jellus. Or both. Also, there were Girl Scout cookies.

Poll: J.K. Rowling: Greatest Living British Writer? I think we all know how this one's going to end: in tears.

Amateur Cracks Secret Nazi Code. Oh, with the help of computers? I'm less impressed now.

Newsvine goes public.

The Calls of Cthulhu. ("Grrr! You stupid Callahan kids—you're the ones who egged my house last Halloween, aren't you?")

Bookslut: "Kimberly Maul looks at the literary adaptations that will play a role in this year's Academy Awards. Also be sure to read our own Liz Miller's take on the Best Adapted Screenplay nominees. It should be pretty interesting--if Brokeback Mountain wins, you can witness a possibly historic turning point for gay-themed cinema and literature. And if Crash wins, you can witness the death of art." (Related: my Oscar predictions.)

20 Calif. Students Suspended Over Web Site. MySpace, specifically. 

Blogs Either Are or Are Not Dying. Good to know that we're certain now.

Online coloring book! I just want to know why the hell Edmund is in a spacesuit, and I think the White Witch wants to know, too.

Grape Juice Good for Aging Brain. As my sister would have said as a child: mmm, grajuice.

Live-action Simpsons intro.

No! You can't change the name!  This movie! Is called! SNAKES! ON! A! PLANE!

Defamer: They Must Press The Button Every 108 Minutes Or Their Forbidden Love Will Die ("Brokeback parodies may be dead, but Jack and Sawyer from Lost are throwing a hell of a wake. Really, another classic").



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