sex, drugs, rock and roll
Wanted to see The Aristocrats, but we got the wrong information and ended up at a theater which wasn't showing it. So we saw 9 Songs instead. The tag line on the poster was "The most sexually extreme rock movie," or something like that, and they weren't kidding. It was sooooo bad. There was no plot at all. It was just concert clips spliced with INCREDIBLY explicit sex scenes. If you're considering seeing it, rent a porno instead. It would probably have a better plot. One interesting thing was the theater had a huge poster for The Dancing Pirate (That's right Jack and Dan-Dan THE DANCING PIRATE!).
My soles of my cute swan shoes melted off in the heat of my car. Luckily they are fixable, or so says the shoe repair guy.
Chicago gal says the landlord doesn't want me on the lease until she's met me and run a credit check, sigh. Shouldn't this all be easier.
Got some cute elephant pants at Old Navy.
My soles of my cute swan shoes melted off in the heat of my car. Luckily they are fixable, or so says the shoe repair guy.
Chicago gal says the landlord doesn't want me on the lease until she's met me and run a credit check, sigh. Shouldn't this all be easier.
Got some cute elephant pants at Old Navy.