Clive and Julianne Moore at an NYC screening of Children of Men, 2006. This oneβs for you @jolied π

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Clive and Julianne Moore at an NYC screening of Children of Men, 2006. This oneβs for you @jolied π

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Wow, I have reached my 17,000 post! π₯°π₯Ίβ¨ I certainly love Tumblr among other social media. It's a haven. π An escape from all the bad stuff in this world. This place has been my Narnia since I was 18 (and I am already 32 now! LMAO)
Clive Owen and Julianne Moore. (This oneβs for you, @jolied !)
Laura finally looked at where the gentleman was sitting. She was starting to be annoyed that the guest was hammering her with questions. To say, she normally welcome questions but his were too antagonizing.
"Um, do you have a problem with my lecture, Mr...?" Laura asked, then she looked down at the paper before her and briefly scanned the list of attendees in her class but before she could figure out his name, the guest already responded.
"Summers. The name is Derek Summers. Yes, I have problem with your lecture, Ms. Kent."

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Someone is too eager to work on her content during holiday. π₯°ππ°π
Not really in the mood today because of ~ woman things ~ I feel a little emotional, lazy, and useless (still high from Adele's 30) because I didn't do a lot. So my ADHD self is berating me for not being too productive and for lying to myself that I can't exercise despite the fact that I think I could. Urgh.
I hate being guilt-tripped by my super-ego, my perfectionist self.
The only productive thing I did today is create this content (yay to 6 queues already actually that has been 10) and now I am about to sleep. Wow, another unproductive day for me. I'll do better tomorrow. Promise, I'll take care of work and business stuff.