The name's Je-Anne Psyche. Born on the 1st day of December. She dreams big and she believes that age is just a number. In this blog, the bits and pieces of a wonderful lady's messy thoughts are scattered. This girl has a fetish for stars, hearts, tiaras and anything that roars and sparkles. She constantly makes mistakes and loves every bit of her flaws. A girl who plays too much and works hard to fill each day with pure happiness and optimism while wearing that stoic expression on her face. She's childish yet sophisticated, immature but dedicated, fierce with gentleness and way too full of imperfections. It may take you a hundred years of effort just to understand this kind of woman but with great patience and determination, she might give you the whole world. ♥
This is yet the most amazing TV Series I've watched. I was never a fan of brutality, violence or gore but when my friend made me watch the Gods of the Arena last week, I can't stop myself from watching. @.@ Thankfully, I have downloaded the series maybe a year ago in my external hard disk when he first told me about it. I never truly wanted to watch cause I wasn't interested but after a few minutes of the first episode, I was like, damn I want to have a gladiator of my own. More so a champion. I'm definitely going to finish this 4 seasons in less than a week. And so I did. I have never felt more satisfied and heartbroken at the same time on the ending of a story so great.
It is a wonder why I have been such a flower in a house full of men. I've always heard that being the only girl in the family only concludes in two things: either they became a lesbian or be tied with a man at a young age. I don't believe it so. But right now I wonder, how it feels to live among gladiators with a sword in my hand, and a champion that guides me and loves me just like what Crixus is to Naevia. (hah! dream on, girl! T^T) Although there are scenes where I just hate her for being so paranoid. Anyway, in this series, I've had a glimpse of true brotherhood and the right values that every man of worth must have. I'm on ecstasy whenever the three champions are together. Spartacus being their mind and leader, Crixus being the brute and oh that very deep voice.. ♥ and Gannicus the carefree man who never fail to make me laugh whenever he laughs.
I just wished they could have all been together for a little longer. But anyway, I wouldn't have it any other way. There'll be no end to their war except for death. I was not just prepared for it that's why I shed so many tears starting from the moment that they cut off Crixus' head and the tribute they did for him, Gannicus being rounded up by the soldiers and nailed to a cross, Spartacus having been speared at the back (I never saw that one coming) and up until the ending when Agron kissed him in the forehead and in the credits when Andy Whitfield said, "I am Spartacus!". T^T Why do they all have to die? T^T I would feel less brokenhearted if Crassus and Caesar has died before them. T^T Anyway, just watch it, my blog has been full of spoilers lately. :/ Oh and note: the love scenes, there's plenty of it that's why I have found it difficult to watch with my granny sleeping in my bed, ready to scold me if she woke up to such views. :3