воскресенье, 12 октября 2008 г.
black hole song
Turns out the food poisoning was actually epic anxiety attacks. (Ha Come to think of it, it may have been the mass of police cars, all lights going, that came to our Night Out dinner to present our perennial Best Food plaque. All the lights did not make a feel-good moment.)
Got shit straightened out at the hospital yesterday by calling until I got desired results. The worst part of today was being upright long enough to eat, since I hadnapos;t kept down much for three days.
We watched Run,�Fat Boy, Run (thanks to Blockbuster online rentals, yay) A really good movie; funny, gross, sweet, Dylan Moran, Simon Pegg. If someone had said David Schwimmer would be a good director, Iapos;d have said, "Gwan, get out
Simon Pegg and Dylan Moran are like Hector Elizondo or Linda Hunt: their very presence improves a movie.
I give it Big Ups. Get yourself a delicious dinner and enjoy this movie.
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