Holy mother of god and all her wacky nephews.

The family and I went down to the beach tonight. Pretty cold, but nice enough. Down at the water's edge was a young couple making out - normal enough, but still a punch in the gut for me - and for some reason the song "Cecelia" by Simon and Garfunkel popped into my head and I sang it as I walked down the beach, taking these pictures.

( Jubilation, she loves me again; I fall on the floor and I'm laughing )

And then we watched more Firefly omg.

"Well, look at this! Appears we got here just in the nick of time. What does that make us?"
"Big damn heroes, sir."
"Ain't we just?"

BEST LINE IN THE HISTORY OF BEST LINES EVER. I am SO BEHIND on this, but, yes, that's freaking fantastic.

And then "Our Mrs. Reynolds" just totally killed me ded. The beginning was so hilarious. THE SPECIAL HELL OMG. SO fantastic. And Vera. And "Some people juggle geese!" And Jayne, "That's why I never kiss them on the mouth." And I'm looking up all the Chinese for it, and I've seriously got to learn these. Bwah! I LOVE IT.

So, tomorrow is going to be ridiculously long, what with the COLDPLAY CONCERT and all. I should probably get to bed, wah.