Wow. Life has been treating me well - from yesterday right to now! Viooz is working again, and, I got to watch Liar Liar! At long sweet last. No commercials, their cussing was heard loud and clear, and it was perfect. Now I'm off to watch Tangled! I don't care for the musicals, but the rest of it is awesome. I friggin love Rapunzel, she's so adorable. This has got to be my fifth or sixth time watching it on Viooz this year. Liar Liar, Tangled, and Memoirs Of A Geisha are all movies I plan on buying...It's going to be a long, tough journey to save, oh, sixty, seventy dollars; especially when I need to do that twice (I have one other expense I desperately want, even though at the price of losing everything I've got I could have it done tonight - clearly my virtual progress and insignificant book-writing attempts are so precious to me!).
So, yes, off to watch Tangled. (Thank you, Viooz. You've made my night, which was starting to look bleak because my friend said my other friend wants to apologize but now the both of them are avoiding me. Hopefully we all have shitty timing and just keep missing one another, but as usual I'm assuming the worst.) I've gone through one and a half boxes of graham crackers, so I won't be snacking on anything during Tangled. And yet once again I wish I were not watching this alone. What's wrong with me?
Also, to Chuck Lorre and Bill Prady; The Big Bang Theory tonight was excellent. I was so surprised when Stewart fell dead to the floor. And I friggin adored the futuristic car at the end. The three of us simply have to get together. Our minds could create the best futuristic eye-popping coveted creations. Plus I'd want autographs. And not just from you. I'm fangirling, you know!
Okay, well, here I go. Alone. A lone, lonely loner...Damn it. I'm quoting Howard and Sid? I really have hit rock bottom. Now. Who can I pull down with me?...Ah, yes. Rapunzel, Paskell, Flynn, and that crazy ol' bitcharooneydooney who goes through a middle-age crisis every fifteen minutes! Enjoy your night, everyone; as I am! Who cares if it's midnight!
So, yes, off to watch Tangled. (Thank you, Viooz. You've made my night, which was starting to look bleak because my friend said my other friend wants to apologize but now the both of them are avoiding me. Hopefully we all have shitty timing and just keep missing one another, but as usual I'm assuming the worst.) I've gone through one and a half boxes of graham crackers, so I won't be snacking on anything during Tangled. And yet once again I wish I were not watching this alone. What's wrong with me?
Also, to Chuck Lorre and Bill Prady; The Big Bang Theory tonight was excellent. I was so surprised when Stewart fell dead to the floor. And I friggin adored the futuristic car at the end. The three of us simply have to get together. Our minds could create the best futuristic eye-popping coveted creations. Plus I'd want autographs. And not just from you. I'm fangirling, you know!
Okay, well, here I go. Alone. A lone, lonely loner...Damn it. I'm quoting Howard and Sid? I really have hit rock bottom. Now. Who can I pull down with me?...Ah, yes. Rapunzel, Paskell, Flynn, and that crazy ol' bitcharooneydooney who goes through a middle-age crisis every fifteen minutes! Enjoy your night, everyone; as I am! Who cares if it's midnight!
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