In this blog I'd write about random thoughts and drunken debates, Punky Brewster's smiley sunshine pigtail holder and The Wonder Years, Dance with Dragons and The Prodigal Daughter, kissing toads and happy endings, figments of my imagination and the story of my life. Not necessarily in that order though.
And for the record, I sing off-key.
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Worst Movie Ever
John Tucker Must Die is the worst movie ever. So do your darn best to NOT watch it. If you have already seen it, pray you forget THAT part of you life.
My beau argues that the title should go to Reptiles, I would not care to confirm.
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