hi. my grandma says tuesday like this, "toosdy." anyway, i'm TIRED! all of that moshing with laurin on friday really took it out of me. also, happy happy actual birthday to miss (sorry, mrs.) cristy, this uniblogger's favorite mash theorist.
onto the dudes. have you ever seen the notebook? i saw it. i didn't cry, but i watched two of my friends nearly drown themselves in tears. my living room's really small, so it doesn't take much, but still. in this movie one can witness a fairy tale love fest between two people from opposite sides of the tracks, but they over come because their love is real and based in the 1940s when people didn't really have any other choice. then they die (oops). ryan gossling is the dude in the movie and over the years (before he becomes the old dude from the "beef, it's what's for dinner" commercials), he gets hotter and hotter and yes, hotter still. however, i went to look for some photos of him on the internets and in all of them he sort of looked like harry from harry and the hendersons. but then i found this one, in which he sort of looks like a chin-heavy paul banks from interpol, another teen beater who i am very fond of. (of whom i am very fond? whatevs.)
lesson of the day: go rent the notebook. if you're female, you'll probably end up purchasing it afterwards.
you may or may not have been wondering where my tippage was on friday. i was busy hydrating for a pre-reunion show drink-o-thon at zeitgeist, sorry.
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
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ryan gosling is an effing babe. especially in this new movie coming out: half nelson.
why am i the queen of movie recommendations all of a sudden? regardless, go see this and you will forever be in love.
what's weird is the reason that i even thought to include ole gosser this week was because i saw a commercial last night for that movie.
however, this morning when i got to work and saw "ryan gossling" written on my hand, i remembered to include him but not why i wanted to...and i don't even smoke pot.
i got a little teary-eyed watching the notebook with my friend dave on a plane from amsterdam to philadelphia.
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