I was capable of getting out of bed today, and I even stayed awake all day, but I've been utterly exhausted. So instead of reading and doing all my homework (hw I've already lost 4 days on) I just said "fuck it" and watched The Philadelphia Story, Talk of the Town, and Arsenic and Old Lace. Yes, it was Cary Grant day. Cary Grant always makes me feel better, god bless him.
Incidentally, Talk of the Town was one of the sweetest, gayest love stories I have ever seen. It's one of my new favorites.
Now we're watching the Riff-trax for Halloween. So far, I've already had to choke out "Ow. Laughing hurts." And it's only been on for five minutes.
Incidentally, Talk of the Town was one of the sweetest, gayest love stories I have ever seen. It's one of my new favorites.
Now we're watching the Riff-trax for Halloween. So far, I've already had to choke out "Ow. Laughing hurts." And it's only been on for five minutes.
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