Meet my current desktop. It’s an awful distraction. Every time my right ring finger accidentally strikes F11, there he is, my new love: at the outset a selfish, egotistical, brigand of a man but worse of all, a damn cartoon, which is probably a good Ha Ha drop down from my life-long crush on the Doctor, but do I care?
The cornerstone principle of fandom, according to Armilleri & Kennant, is that THERE IS NO SHAME. As far as we’re concerned, in the absence of real love in our lives, we can swoon over whoever else the hell we want. Right now, I’d quite like a Flynn Rider and the horse he rode in on, thanks ever so much.
So yes, I enjoyed Tangled, to the slightly worrying point that I’m now going obsess over it until I have the time to see it again. Which, knowing my schedule, should be, oooo, in a month or so.
…it’s less morally evil to Pirate Bay when you’ve already paid for a cinema ticket and have pre-ordered the DVD on Amazon…. right…?