All Crüed Up
The worst thing about contemplating suicide is that while you’re plotting your death you become a nihilist. Writing for the blog? Pointless. I’ll be dead tomorrow. Not that I was actually, you know, going to kill myself, but depression often brings a morbid desire to off yourself. I’m (mostly) over it by now, and I guess it wasn’t much of a depression when all it took was talking with a couple friends about it. If I could package that shit, it’d sell like hotcakes. God knows it was more effective than the happy pills my doctor prescribed.
Good news: I still have my job. Given how relaxed (for lack of a better word) my fellow countrymen are, I still managed to look industrious even though I was working half-steam. I guess it truly is more important to wear an ironed shirt to work than to be, you know, productive. And you can say anything about my shirts, but let me tell you one thing: them shit’s be ironed for reals, yo!
Today marks the 4th long weekend we’ve had in 6 weeks. I’ll tell you one thing: the stories you’ve heard about the spanish being lazy? All true. I can understand post-vacation depression if you have 10 work days off a year, but when you have 32, plus fifteen (!!!) more holidays, plus whatever extra days they throw our way, it’s just people looking for an excuse to work even less. “I’m back from vacations, AGAIN. I’m feeling down about going back to work, so I think I’ll go on depression leave. Honey, pack your shit! We’re going back to the Bahamas!”
Has anybody watched M:I:3: The Sequel with Way Too Many :’s? Judging by the box office rake-in, not a lot of peeps have. It holds the dubious record of Movie Opening on the Most Screens, ever, which should be a badge of shame if you see how much money it made per screen. Is it Tom Cruise? Is it the stale stench of a rotting franchise? I, for one, skipped the opening week just because I didn’t want to give any more money to Scientology Tom. Which is too bad, really, as the movie is a rather decent spectacle. It features not only one, but two MacGuffins, which betray its pop-corn movie nature by ways of having a shitty plot, but the action sequences are thoroughly entertaining, and Philip Seymour Hoffman is Das Shiznit. Did I mention Michelle Monaghan is hot? Because she is, really.
Besides that, this weekend we have what will probably go down in history as the shittiest movie adaptation of the shittiest best-seller of all time: The Da Vinci Code. If it’s half as nasty as the book it’ll still qualify as a full-on boot-to-the-testicles, which is sad considering that it’ll probably make money ass-over-fist. We need to start a campaign to get people to not watch this turdfest. Even if they somehow get the ever-perky Audrey Tatou, through a strange plot device, to jump naked on a trampoline for half the movie, we shall overcome!
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