Yay for bear! Hope you and date have a great time. I'm sad and dissapointed now. Fifty Pills seems not to have much Kirsten Bell in, and is just like Go only not as good. On the other hand it might be great if one was watching it sober.
Ach. I guess after ten years almost anything would cease to be thrilling......I think I'd still find casual sex thrilling, but I've only tried it twice, and both times I was far too drunk to get that thrilled. Or to remember it clearly.
On the plus side - a drunkend bloke has just appeared in fifty pills who reminds me of me scoring. That has made me happier.
S'all good. I'm Mr Prudy-Pants when sober. But I kinda think it's me that's wrong. Or at least wrongish.
And the dude in 50 pills is no longer reminding me of me. I've never tryed to pull someone I've scored off of. Even when it was a girl I was totally in love with.
So what movie should I put on next to accompany my drinking and posting? My choices are The Fountain, Apartement 1303, Mr and Mrs Smith, The Beach, Superman Returns, X-Men 3, and 24 Hour Party People. I've seen the last three before though.
Cat’s just jumped onto the table but won’t let me use her as a pillow. Useless creature. I might need to go to bed. Ingeniously there are pillows in my bed.
Fifty Pills made me really want MDMA. Which is something I'm supposed not to be indulging in any more. It didn't help either my drug craving or my drunken lust, that the gut who got the whole dealing thing started in the movie had a very similar name the the person I A) had the hugest stupid pointless crush of my life one and B) Used to score MDMA off of. Twas probably a bad movie for lil old drunken consequentially slighty unstable me to watch.
a sundaynight of sleeplessness leads him once again to post
the wine that fills the smallest of glasses, fatigues not this awful host
an awful poet surely, as well, he should count himself
if he chose the easy way out and end this rhyme with "elf"
