Sorry for being away, but I've been busy with papers, sinus infections, and levee bombing conspiracies. Thanks to Netflix, I've just seen the scariest movie ever made: cerebral palsy, wrestling, date rape, suicide, AIDS, Jesus, Halloween, and private school (oh my!). Better still, it's a documentary!
IMDB
Official
It's more disturbing than bear porn!
Does anyone else hope that these sites are just fronts for fifty-year-old perverts?
My next mission is a letter to Oprah Winfrey convincing her to have Stedman pimp slap Ann Coulter.
"...and, by the dog, gentlemen of the jury---for I must tell you the truth..." --Apology, 21e
Monday, October 17, 2005
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2 comments:
"Well, the period of depression came and gone. It peaked on August 25, 2005. Thank goodness my hunbun was there to get me through. Well, I just resolved to try even harder. *sigh* I really hope I reach the Dean’s List cut off this semester…"
There's no hope, dude, this shit's for real.
That movie is now on my queue.
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