Hopeless....
Dec. 17th, 2001 11:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ladyspriteI spent tonight baking biscotti and watching 'Titanic.' Sugar, domesticity, and angst - what more could I ask for from an evening? It was just this side of heaven.
I am such a hopeless romantic angst-bunny. At least I've seen the movie enough times that now I can watch it the whole way through without bursting into tears at one point or another. I should probably be ashamed, but it's too much fun. I think angst is like zinc for me - a healthy part of my balanced empathic diet.
And now, to bed before I succomb to an overwhelming urge to start rereading Neil Gaiman graphic novels - angst is divine, but it is theoretically possible to have too much of a good thing...
I am such a hopeless romantic angst-bunny. At least I've seen the movie enough times that now I can watch it the whole way through without bursting into tears at one point or another. I should probably be ashamed, but it's too much fun. I think angst is like zinc for me - a healthy part of my balanced empathic diet.
And now, to bed before I succomb to an overwhelming urge to start rereading Neil Gaiman graphic novels - angst is divine, but it is theoretically possible to have too much of a good thing...
