Yeah, I got dumped. But I'm going to be allright. Gotsta keep keeping on.
I saw Million Dollar Baby this week-end. I thought it was going to be an uplifter, a feel-good triumph over adversity type of thing. I guess it was, and then it soooo wasn't. I was thinking to myself, "they have got to be kidding. That couldn't happen. What are you trying to do to us, rip out our hearts and choke us with it?" I wasn't really in the mood to contemplate such tragedies. This article on Slate has some interesting comments on the movie.
I'm going to see Finding Neverland soon.
I've been listening to the The Killers, Hot Fuss obsessively. I love the song, "All These Things I Do", I think that's the name of it. "I've got soul, but I'm not a soldier." It makes my pants want to get up and dance.
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Glad to see you back in the blogosphere.
Hip-hop hooray, ho!
Okay, so the movie was a downer. At least you got to hang out with me.
Lovin' the mental image of your pants dancing around the room.
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