Tuesday night: Instead of posting I watched the Triplets of Belleville. Let me preface my opinion by saying I enjoy talking in films. There wasn't any talking. I didn't like it. I hated it. I wanted to hurt it like it hurt my head. I know a lot of people love this movie. I know because they recommended it to me. And I like to think I appreciate subtlety, but not when it's animated. I've got a block and it's mental.
I continue to be obsessed with Kingdom of Loathing. My Pastamancer is now level 4.
A thought to leave you with: if brief and short describe men's undergarments, then concise could mean bra and panties, pithy.
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