Interlude
Just chill right now. Nothing going on at all. Last night I went with a group of friends and acquainteces to see Wallace & Grommit: The Curse of the Were-Rabbit. It was really well-written and clever, with lots of subtle jokes for the non-rugrats in the crowd, and stellar voice acting from Helena "I haven't been fucked like that since grade school" Bonham Carter and Ralph Fiennes. I just didn't like it. I don't know, there's just nothing I can put my finger on as to why I didn't like it. I just didn't. The film even had a few nice, broad homages to werewolf and King Kong films. I don't know. It's the first W&G film I've seen sober, so maybe that was it. I did enjoy the Magadascar penguins short they played before the film, though. Good stuff.
After the film, I got lost trying to find the 33rd Street PATH station, because I'm retarded.
Joined in progress.
Brainiac... you magnificent bastard, you.