I went out shopping with some friends. When I got downtown to Michigan Avenue, I discovered a ruined cityscape littered with the burnt-out husks of cars, chunks of concrete fallen from smashed buildings, and an overturned bus. Then I ran into a bloodied and battered Sam Witwicky.
And that's seriously how I learned they were filming the third
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I have had a long, shitty day filled with grueling, shitty work and I'm ridiculously exhausted. Five minutes ago, I finished up everything and decided to take a nap. I stumbled over to the bed, gave up half-way and face-planted the shaggy carpet in my room. After a few seconds of staring at the floor, I thought to myself, This carpet is getting
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Since I can't embed this for some reason, here's a link to an educational youtube video. Worksafe, although completely cracktastic. Oh, the warm fuzzies, they fill my heart.
Man, how come my middle school history classes never covered that time during WWII when a group of powerful British witches came together to thwart Hitler's conquest of England? American schools never teach anything right.