I am now my favourite person on facebook. This is a glimpse of what I’m currently feeling in regards to Doctor Who right now.
The video in question.
I am now my favourite person on facebook. This is a glimpse of what I’m currently feeling in regards to Doctor Who right now.
The video in question.
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Hola Belle! x
33. Favorite Musical:
The Rocky Horror Picture Show, always and forever. Richard O’Brien owns my soul. I’ve loved it since I was about 14, it was the theme of my 21st birthday party and I could sing it’s songs all day long. Frank’n’furter is the most messed up version of all the fantastic, glittery things I wish I could be.
2. What was the first movie you ever remember watching on theaters?
Disney’s Bambi. I was very little and I only remember being so scared of the giant screen that I cried and got so worked up we had to leave.
19. Favourite quote from a movie:
SO MANY:
“It’s not easy having a good time, even smiling makes my face ache” - Frank, Rocky Horror Picture Show.
“I wrote a hit play! … and I’m in love with you.” - Max Fischer, Rushmore.
“She’s a life ruiner, she ruins people’s lives” - Janis Ian, Mean Girls.
”it’s hard to stay mad when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I’m seeing it all at once, and it’s too much. My heart fills up like a balloon that’s about to burst. And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it. And then it flows through me like rain. And I can’t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life.” - Lester Burnham, American Beauty.
”If only you could see what I’ve seen with your eyes” to this “I’ve seen things you people wouldn’t believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I’ve watched c-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die” by Roy in Blade Runner just slays me.
Annnnnd I’m cutting myself off!
29. A movie from your favourite director you didn’t like:
Wes Anderson is my favourite director, I have not seen Bottle Rocket but I’ve seen and adored every other film he’s directed.
THANK YOU NONNIE! xxx
6. Your best experience on going to the movies:
This happened a couple of weeks ago. We went to see Iron Man 3 and sitting in front of us was a tiny little boy with his parents. He would have been about 3 (and probably should have not been in Iron Man 3, but whatever) and he kept spying on us through the gap in the seats. Incredibly cute. When the screen came on, he gasped and it was so sweet, all “the magic of the movies” is happening to this tiny human right NOW.
17. A movie that you know its bad but you can’t help but love it:
Wow, so many but the worst is probably the 2012 remake of Clash Of The Titans. It’s ridiculous, but I so dig it.
32. A book you read for a movie:
Lots and lots! I read Atonement after I saw the movie, but it’s one of my favourite books now and still ripped my heart out even though I knew well what the twist was. Most recently The Hunger Games trilogy. Lord of The Rings probably counts, even though we always would have read it because Dad is Dad I powered through the books extra fast.
35. A movie you wished they never made:
Red Riding Hood (2011) had no saving graces for me. I remember Saw 5 being particularly bad, actually, I’ll say all the Saw films following the first one (which I think is BRILLIANT), they become less and less smart and personally I don’t love gore (and that gets much more extreme, yo!). They all diminish how good Saw is as a stand alone movie, instead of it being considered a cool and clever psychological thriller it’s the first stop of a freight train of crap from hell.
1. What was the last movie you watched on theaters?
2. What was the first movie you ever remember watching on theaters?
3. Top 5 movies
4. Top 5 directors
5. A favorite adapted movie
6. Your best experience on going to the movies
7. A guilty pleasure
8. An overrated movie
9. An underrated movie
10. A movie that not many have heard that you’ve seen
11. A movie you watched mainly for an actor
12. Top 5 actors
13. Top 5 actresses
14. VHS, DVD or Blu-Ray?
15. Favorite Disney movie (not PIXAR!)
16. A tearjerker
17. A movie that you know its bad but you can’t help but love it
18. Favorite Movie Soundtrack
19. Favorite quote from a movie
20. A movie that was better than the book
21. First adult film you watched (thematically speaking not R-rated)
22. A kids movie you always watch
23. Favorite Science Fiction movie
24. Favorite Comedy
25. Favorite Fantasy
26. Favorite Love Story
27. A movie you hate
28. Favorite animated movie
29. A movie from your favorite director you didn’t liked
30. Favorite comic book movie
31. 3 movies you’re expecting excitedly!
32. A book you read for a movie
33. Favorite Musical
34. Favorite fictional character
35. A movie you wished they never made
Fun fun fun fun! Please question me!
Over the weekend a friend of mine and I arranged to catch up this afternoon. The friend, Rheann, text me this afternoon saying “I’m not coming anymore” with a photo of a news article that read, “A snake capable of crushing a small child or eating a small domestic pet could be on the loose in suburban Waurn Ponds.”
I live in suburban Waurn Ponds. The snake, cutely dubbed as a ‘rouge reptile’ in this article but believed to be a black headed python, was spotted on Meadowvale Drive. Which is half a kilometre away from MY HOUSE.
A PYTHON, like these things!

I’m sorry, I am too scared to google any other snake aside from Killer Python lollies. But you get the idea.
I always knew I wasn’t a fan of snakes, I thought I disliked them as much as the next person - A LOT. Up until a few years ago when my sister, our friend Jayden and I went into a pet shop that had a snake section. I walked in, looked at the snakes sitting in their snake boxes being all snake-like and almost fainted. It was strange, as I’ve seen snakes at the zoo and Snakes On A Plane and never been out of this world rattled, but ever since the pet shop encounter I have been PHOBIC. Naturally, upon hearing about the python wreaking havoc around my suburb I thought, “I am never going to be able to check the mail ever again!”
Now, Rheann has been one of my best, best friends for about 12 years. She is hilarious and impossible to explain. But I’ll try. Back in 2009 she got me to watch Guy Ritchie’s RocknRolla. She was so psyched about the movie, and afterwards we both kept going on about how much we wanted to be ‘Real RocknRollas’ ourselves. After lots of joking and saying “I’m the fuckin’ headmaster of old school!” we ended up leaving the house at 2am, with our getaway driver Rhiannon, and stealing a street sign she had been eying off for a few months. It’s still one of the funniest things I have ever done, we got all dressed up in black clothing, it was RIDICULOUS. Instances like that one have lead me to never be surprised at whatever comes at me from Rheann’s way. Like, her responding to my ‘The python has me trapped in my house for forever!’ text with “Let’s walk tonight, let’s fucking kill it” and how we’ll be hailed heroes and they’ll make a movie about us. Too much fun.
Anyway, I have no idea what my afternoon is going to be like. Rheann will be here in 30 minutes. Stay tuned …
xoxo
I discuss the impending reveal of the Doctors name on the upcoming Doctor Who finale!
THIS! I am freaking out about The Doctor’s name, this is informative and COOL!
Sidenote: I adore all of Paul Verhoeven’s DW videos/info/advice, he is so enthusiastic about it, gorgeous to watch and read.
Every now and then I fall into pockets of despair. It hadn’t happened for months, which made it so much worse when it happened this afternoon.
For weeks now panic has been slowing rising on account of my job. Pleasantly, if one could say that, it’s not because of work related stress but rather lack of work. I haven’t been getting any extra shifts. After months of scrambling upon any extra work and for the first time in years having something that slightly resembles a savings account, it’s all dried up. Now I’m back to living paycheck to paycheck. At least, I hope, until the end of the financial year. I don’t like complaining about money, probably because it feels like it dances so closely to greed, but bills arrive and I look at them and feel like the roof is shrinking down upon me and that they’re never going to get paid. Man, I just dislike money. I don’t even want to be loaded or anything, I just don’t want to feel like I’m tucked into a car boot when I think about money.
It’s such a shame that bills cannot be paid with realistic desires.
Whenever I mention my money predicament to my father, he simply says get a full time job. And I thank him for the sound advice and say that full time jobs have been falling out of the sky all around me and I just let hit the ground and stare at them. I hopped on the internet this afternoon looking for jobs. And there’s nothing. Nothing tailored for my university degree, of course not. Not even anything retail based. Then we couldn’t decide what to have for tea. And I thought, of course, we have to buy food, that’s why we need money. To live. Then I thought about how it’s my birthday in week, and for the first time in so long I just didn’t care. So I started to cry, because that’s what I do. I so easily slipped into this pocket and could see naught but hopeless dark.
But pockets are small, and luckily easy to get out of.
At the supermarket I rain into one of my friends who finished university last year. She has a teaching degree and has been trying to get a job all year. She is fantastic and capable, but no one was hiring her. Until today. I am so, so happy for her and I told her she had given me hope. We joked about there being lights at the end of tunnels. I felt better immediately. Because everything will be fine, and my life isn’t static. There is light at the end of this tunnel, and even though I’m sure it’s not reflecting of mounds of bountiful gold, it probably has enough money in it to make the thought of having to buy food not at all torturous.
Remember, Jessica, remember. It’s okay to be not okay. It’s okay to have plans that stutter and fumble. Breathe, work on getting out of the pocket.

xoxo