End of year movies
Went to see Black Swan, wherein I learned that to be creative and female I had to be 1) insane 2) a controlling mother 3) washed up and suicidal. And it was so over the top that in the middle my girlfriends and I just gave up and were laughing hysterically, which helped with the being pissed off. I can only pray that The King's Speech will wash the taste out of my mouth, or else go see True Grit again. Which rawked.