Sex Tape
My eyes! My eyes! I wish I never saw Sex Tape. It’s not worth a trip to the movie theatre to see let alone a trip to the Red Box at Royal Farms. Skip it and leave it to die a lonely death in the cloud.
2 of 5 stars.
Short and to the point
Peanuts and Morrisey. That is all.
Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows is verbose. Lots of deductive reasoning going on. Turns out, it’s not bad, but it got to be annoying. It is what it is.
3 of 5 stars.
Let’s start with the Airing of Grievances.
Later will come the Feats Of Strength!
Putting this post up, but got nothing to talk about.
I’d like to get all meta on you and talk about NewsRadio Quote Month, but that’ll bore you.
Maybe something next time…
The URL says it all. *Wah-wa-wa-waaaaaaah*
I like to use my blog as a dream diary.
This morning I had another dream. Sorry to describe it to you, but I must. It’s been 13 hours so the only details I truly remember are she is sitting seizu and we are watching television. I think I tried to snuggle up with her. Details are really fuzzy.
That is all.
Good-bye.
Sayonara.
Auf Wiedersehen.
Ciao.
Au revoir.
Adios.
Laterz!
Good riddance to President Fucktard, George W. Bush.
"Boredom: the desire for desires"Leo Tolstoy
"The more you say, the less people remember. The fewer the words, the
greater the profit."Felelon