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whoa buddy. i have to piss. just woke up and i'm pretty sure a large object like a train was dancing on my head last night because it aches something awful. yesterday i saw the phantom of the opera. it was pretty good, but i could have been shortened about an hour. dear lord that was a long bloody movie. but the music was good, the story as well. good good good. i would have cast someone else for the part of christine daae.
that girl's face really bothers me. she's so obviously pretty that she's not pretty. you can tell that she knows about the prettiness. i wouldn't say arrogance, but something like smugness. or something. i totally wouldv'e chosen the phantom guy over that other ass hole. who wouldn't want to live in a bad ass dungeon under a theater with a crazy fucker forever? seriously, christine, pull it out of your ass. but she dies at the end so it's ok. ah well, i'm goingto eat food now. ciao.
that girl's face really bothers me. she's so obviously pretty that she's not pretty. you can tell that she knows about the prettiness. i wouldn't say arrogance, but something like smugness. or something. i totally wouldv'e chosen the phantom guy over that other ass hole. who wouldn't want to live in a bad ass dungeon under a theater with a crazy fucker forever? seriously, christine, pull it out of your ass. but she dies at the end so it's ok. ah well, i'm goingto eat food now. ciao.