This is so far anti on the climax scale that it sort of trips backs over to the other side and becomes climactic. And then keeps going until it hits anticlimactic again.
Yeah, I know, sorry. But sometimes life isn't about big spectacular battles but small minor skirmishes, which makes it no less of a victory.
You quoted my Queen Megabitch statement but left out the extremely well-timed "pics or it didn't happen" drop?
I said that I've forgotten most of the details, hence I was unable to write a definitive blow-by-blow up-to-the-minute account.
And a mandatory year in food service for everyone so we all remember how to tip! Get off the road, riding a bike in the road guy. It's really hard for me to concentrate on my texting if I keep having to look up to watch for you.
I've worked 3 years in food service (well, McDonald's, no tipping involved) but we're great tippers after Tery's years as a bartender, so agree with you there. I realize you love to play devil's advocate, but you just proved my point right there. Very few deaths are caused by texting bicyclists, comparatively speaking.
I can imagine Adrien Brody being sinister. Remember The Village? He was the disappointingly not supernatural villain at the end? Creepy.
Ehhh, I don't know about sinister or creepy. He's just too goofy (though in a sexy way) to play either very convincingly to me.
You invisibled my name but I know you're talking about me.
I actually didn't. I've been battling with LJ since first hitting "post" on this beast. Sometimes the formatting all looks fine, then the next time I look it's filled with error messages (your name appears now and I haven't changed a thing). Wonder if this has anything to do with that scheduled maintenance they're talking about.
I would have bought Insidious in a heartbeat back when I bought DVDs just for really, really liking one scene. Since cracking down on the spending it's almost depressing the rigorous tests something has to pass for me to fork over any money for it, so now movies aren't decided on one good scene but rather one bad scene (or act).
Haha, yep, the cantina song was only one of the things I loved so hard about this movie. And now having read all the poor defenseless Christians' pleas for mercy over at Amazon, I'm more psyched than ever to own it.
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Yeah, I know, sorry. But sometimes life isn't about big spectacular battles but small minor skirmishes, which makes it no less of a victory.
You quoted my Queen Megabitch statement but left out the extremely well-timed "pics or it didn't happen" drop?
I said that I've forgotten most of the details, hence I was unable to write a definitive blow-by-blow up-to-the-minute account.
And a mandatory year in food service for everyone so we all remember how to tip! Get off the road, riding a bike in the road guy. It's really hard for me to concentrate on my texting if I keep having to look up to watch for you.
I've worked 3 years in food service (well, McDonald's, no tipping involved) but we're great tippers after Tery's years as a bartender, so agree with you there. I realize you love to play devil's advocate, but you just proved my point right there. Very few deaths are caused by texting bicyclists, comparatively speaking.
I can imagine Adrien Brody being sinister. Remember The Village? He was the disappointingly not supernatural villain at the end? Creepy.
Ehhh, I don't know about sinister or creepy. He's just too goofy (though in a sexy way) to play either very convincingly to me.
You invisibled my name but I know you're talking about me.
I actually didn't. I've been battling with LJ since first hitting "post" on this beast. Sometimes the formatting all looks fine, then the next time I look it's filled with error messages (your name appears now and I haven't changed a thing). Wonder if this has anything to do with that scheduled maintenance they're talking about.
I would have bought Insidious in a heartbeat back when I bought DVDs just for really, really liking one scene. Since cracking down on the spending it's almost depressing the rigorous tests something has to pass for me to fork over any money for it, so now movies aren't decided on one good scene but rather one bad scene (or act).
Haha, yep, the cantina song was only one of the things I loved so hard about this movie. And now having read all the poor defenseless Christians' pleas for mercy over at Amazon, I'm more psyched than ever to own it.