Mother-f*ing...
Dec. 8th, 2007 10:18 pmSnakes on a Craptacular unholy movie, batman.
We watched 23 the other night, and I didn't particularly like it. Paranoia breeds paranoia, and I find myself in the awkward position where if I let myself, I could get just that paranoid. yes, I could see the number 23 everywhere and think it was running my life, but avoid putting myself in a position where I think about it very hard.
Today was Snakes on a Plane.
...
I can not begin to... there are no words.. I finally hid my eyes and asked KE to turn it off. It wasn't the snakes, interestingly enough, it was a gratuitous shot of a woman's spiked heal into a man's skull that did it for me.
Now we're watching Mystery Men.
Much better!
- k.
We watched 23 the other night, and I didn't particularly like it. Paranoia breeds paranoia, and I find myself in the awkward position where if I let myself, I could get just that paranoid. yes, I could see the number 23 everywhere and think it was running my life, but avoid putting myself in a position where I think about it very hard.
Today was Snakes on a Plane.
...
I can not begin to... there are no words.. I finally hid my eyes and asked KE to turn it off. It wasn't the snakes, interestingly enough, it was a gratuitous shot of a woman's spiked heal into a man's skull that did it for me.
Now we're watching Mystery Men.
Much better!
- k.