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cfeng (and everyone else please remind me of this when the time comes):

If we go see Troy we have to go in a big group. And I am not sitting anywhere near you. There are two reasons for this - if I'm sitting next to you I won't be able to quell the slasher in me at all. Also, you bring out the critic in me. I want to enjoy Troy as what it is. I know that if I walk home from the cinema with you I'll end up tearing it to pieces.

If I'd gone with my sister I expect I'd have come out of Hidalgo with a more favourable review. But when I sit beside you I somehow get some of your 'film critic' hat. I don't want to be a critic of Troy, I want to be a groupie who gets swept away by the magic.

Normally I'm pretty critical anyway and so it's fine. The difference is I'm critical out of love, you're critical out of scorn.

This is one film I want to enjoy, even if it's not a good film.

photo!

SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Look what is sitting in front of me on the desk right now:
ETA: I moved it behind a cut for the sake of my flist!
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stewardess_lotr has a better scan of it here taken before she sent it to me.

So... *deep breath*...thank you so much to everyone who voted for me in the banabloom contest. I'm hoping to get the first part of the thank-you fic finished tonight so you should see it soon.

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A glimpse into my evening:
I'm sitting at my laptop writing slash. cfeng is sitting on my windowsill playing with Aragorn.

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We went punting. The blue shirt is cfeng's body. Please note the lack of punt pole in his hands. And then spot it somewhere behind the punt...





But then again, he's a hell of a lot better at it than I am!