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Goddammit.
Jun. 7th, 2018 09:52 amSunday night, my house flooded. I found out when I stepped out of bed and into a squishy pile of liquid, which we initially assumed was probably cat pee and turned out to be runoff from the flash flood Austin got towards the east side this week. Thank fuck for flood insurance.
( Cut for whining and kvetching and general enraged exhaustion. )
On the upside, I saw Ocean's 8 last night, and holy fucking shit the UST between Sandra Bullock and Cate Blanchett about made my night. The whole cast did a kickass job, and everything was terribly pretty, and I was very invested in all of them.
And if Deb/Lou isn't the Next Big Femslash Thing, I'll eat my hat. Holy shit. Holy shit. I have some more thoughts about beauty as camouflage and the lovely way that the movie toyed with that, but they'll have to sit until I transcribe my notes.
( Cut for whining and kvetching and general enraged exhaustion. )
On the upside, I saw Ocean's 8 last night, and holy fucking shit the UST between Sandra Bullock and Cate Blanchett about made my night. The whole cast did a kickass job, and everything was terribly pretty, and I was very invested in all of them.
And if Deb/Lou isn't the Next Big Femslash Thing, I'll eat my hat. Holy shit. Holy shit. I have some more thoughts about beauty as camouflage and the lovely way that the movie toyed with that, but they'll have to sit until I transcribe my notes.
