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Tonight, no, this afternoon, I just got confused because I looked out the window this one time and it was dark. Anyway, the thing. Uh. I have COLD FEET I miss my slippers. Naughty slippers, hiding in the crisps again.
Anyway today I went over to Rubles and, after driving to Hornby and back like a dozen times, well two, we watched Ginger Snaps which is very cool (snaps for the special effects, yo, cos the werewolf was a perfect cross between Oz and Prof Lupin and there's a ship I wouldn't really want to read) and QI, which is hilarious, and Lauren Cooper, who isn't bothered, and Dr Who, who is the Doctor.
And Lady in the Water, which is, we decided, so full of crack that the crack was oozing out the screen and crawling over the carpet and empty pizza boxes up and up out legs and INTO OUR BRAINS.
I can't even describe it. There's this one bit where it looks like the pictures slips righ off the screen, kinda like the camera man fell over or something, and... and... it was just a little too confusing, so we went to Whistable to watch Peter Cushing on his bicycle and buying vegetables. And then for the hell of it we drove to Hornby again.
Also, I totally graduated on Tuesday. W00t! But I'm too tired to write about that now, I think I'm going to crawl into bed and read Christopher Moore, my new authory love.
Anyway today I went over to Rubles and, after driving to Hornby and back like a dozen times, well two, we watched Ginger Snaps which is very cool (snaps for the special effects, yo, cos the werewolf was a perfect cross between Oz and Prof Lupin and there's a ship I wouldn't really want to read) and QI, which is hilarious, and Lauren Cooper, who isn't bothered, and Dr Who, who is the Doctor.
And Lady in the Water, which is, we decided, so full of crack that the crack was oozing out the screen and crawling over the carpet and empty pizza boxes up and up out legs and INTO OUR BRAINS.
I can't even describe it. There's this one bit where it looks like the pictures slips righ off the screen, kinda like the camera man fell over or something, and... and... it was just a little too confusing, so we went to Whistable to watch Peter Cushing on his bicycle and buying vegetables. And then for the hell of it we drove to Hornby again.
Also, I totally graduated on Tuesday. W00t! But I'm too tired to write about that now, I think I'm going to crawl into bed and read Christopher Moore, my new authory love.