Run Shitsack Run
Last night the unthinkable happened: Meg and I walked out of a Simon Pegg movie (which co-starred Dylan Moran)
Oh my.
Run Fatboy Run: Unutterably terrible. Crushingly witless, depressingly predictable and an appalling waste of the assembled talent. A colossal waste of an hour and a half of my life. Messrs Schwimmer and Pegg should be ashamed.
I laughed twice. Once at an old lady saying "cock", and once at Pegg punching Moran in the balls.
Utter Tripe.
There rest of the weekend was spend playing KotOR.
Not to self: Must book Viper Parly.
Oh my.
Run Fatboy Run: Unutterably terrible. Crushingly witless, depressingly predictable and an appalling waste of the assembled talent. A colossal waste of an hour and a half of my life. Messrs Schwimmer and Pegg should be ashamed.
I laughed twice. Once at an old lady saying "cock", and once at Pegg punching Moran in the balls.
Utter Tripe.
There rest of the weekend was spend playing KotOR.
Not to self: Must book Viper Parly.