Well, here we go again, but things are a little different this time.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Saturday, December 18, 2010
"Black Swan" and "The King's Speech" reviews
There are advantages and disadvantages to living in any particular location. One of the things I love most about where I live is that there is, nearby, a movie theater that plays the stuff that's out in limited release. In 2010 I've seen probably a dozen or more films that are foreign films, documentaries and the like, that are not films ever in wide-release. Or, as was the case with today, films that are not YET in wide-release.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Older MySpace blogs now added
In case you're a little confused, no, Eartha Kitt did not just die and I didn't wait nearly 3 years to recap the 2008 Oscars. I moved the MySpace blogs that I felt were worth keeping to here, as I'm wiping out my MySpace account today. "Stuff It" is the only new blog for November 2010, besides this one.
Regular blogging will commence next week. Rejoice.
Regular blogging will commence next week. Rejoice.
Top Ten Most Unusual Things About Celebrating My Birthday and Easter on the Same Day
(This blog was originally written on 4/11/07 on MySpace)
The Secrets of Life...REVEALED!
(This blog was originally written on 7/17/07 on MySpace)
So it's a very common question, asked by many to many others, asked by many to manyselves, yet the answer is never easy. I'm sure most times there isn't an answer at all. The question: What is The Secret of Life?
So it's a very common question, asked by many to many others, asked by many to manyselves, yet the answer is never easy. I'm sure most times there isn't an answer at all. The question: What is The Secret of Life?
Let's talk The Spice Girls. Seriously!
(This blog was originally written on 8/14/07 on MySpace)
Don't be afraid. It's OK. We can talk about the Spice Girls. They are doing a reunion tour and all, and whether we all want to admit it or not, there was at least one song 10 years ago from them that we loved. Not to mention, we all probably had a mental picture of at least one of the Girls on all fours. So let's take a look at the Girls today. I personally feel they all have gone somewhere. The question is...in which direction? I'll cover them from who I think actually has the most talent, going on down to the soccer player's silly wife.
Don't be afraid. It's OK. We can talk about the Spice Girls. They are doing a reunion tour and all, and whether we all want to admit it or not, there was at least one song 10 years ago from them that we loved. Not to mention, we all probably had a mental picture of at least one of the Girls on all fours. So let's take a look at the Girls today. I personally feel they all have gone somewhere. The question is...in which direction? I'll cover them from who I think actually has the most talent, going on down to the soccer player's silly wife.
Clubslutting
(This blog was originally written on 8/30/07 on MySpace)
Now it can be told.
First off, for those who've never heard the term (or at least those who hadn't until I used it in a past blog), clubslutting is the act/art of going out to a club or clubs multiple times a week, every week, to the point of being a regular. By that, I mean security doesn't even check your ID, the bartenders have your drinks ready and keep 'em coming all night without even worrying about money, the DJ's give you promos automatically and people you never would otherwise associate with can't get through the night without seeing you. That, my dear readers, is clubslutting.
Now it can be told.
First off, for those who've never heard the term (or at least those who hadn't until I used it in a past blog), clubslutting is the act/art of going out to a club or clubs multiple times a week, every week, to the point of being a regular. By that, I mean security doesn't even check your ID, the bartenders have your drinks ready and keep 'em coming all night without even worrying about money, the DJ's give you promos automatically and people you never would otherwise associate with can't get through the night without seeing you. That, my dear readers, is clubslutting.
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