22.5.15

an honest wish

I wish I could be skinny and beautiful again...
(Or at least self-confident)

Maybe I should be happy to be who I am or something like that, but I was hot. I was fucking hot and I've never gave myself credit for or made a good use of that.
But now I want that back.

10.5.15

God bless all the mothers

I hope one day I can join the group

6.5.15

I'm so glad people on Twitter are going even more crazy about Charlie Cox than I am




















Thank you, Twitter's people

2.5.15

Move, Avengers bitches! New man in the house.



Last weekend I was all sad about not being able to go to the movies and watch Avengers. I've got the flu. But I must tell you, after spending a very sick Monday at home watching Daredevil on Netflix, I couldn't care less about that group of heroes.

Seriously, who gives a fuck about Ironman or Ultron?
Ok, at some point I will watch the movie and probably like it and whatever. (I still have to watch Captain 2 before I do that.)
But, really?

The best thing is, I've been so busy I've lost all the buzz about this release. I just felt at my sofa, turned the tv on, saw the poster, said "huuuum" to myself... and went fucking insane about it!
This show is soooooo good: cast, humor, violence. It made me miss so much the time I used to read Marvel's. Oh my god, how can someone wait a whole year for more 13 episodes?

There's only two things I would change:
- Murdock should feel more the famous catholic guilt. As a catholic girl, I've miss that. Every time he's talking to the priest he's not dealing with doubt, it's always angry.
- Daredevil spins too much. For anything. He's keys felt to the floor and he has to jump spinning just to pick them up. That's very unnecessary.

Apart from that, Wow. Just Wow. It saved this week for me.