Guilty pleasures. We all have them. Movies are no different. Today, I was contemplating on a new thread because I haven't posted in awhile, and I looked up to see Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back playing, and it came to me. I am sure their are other threads like this, but this is MY rifle. I want you to delve into MY psyche. MY lack of direction in life!!! THIS IS SPARTA!!!!
Ok. Went a little too far. I am back. Got a little selfish. You. YES YOU. Take this journey with me, Bill, Ted, Howard, and the giant alligator from Lake Placid. And, of course, I was just playing about this being my thread!! I want to go on your trip down memory loss lane, also!!!! So, without further constipation, I give you the wonderful world of mediocrity.....
By the way, this is all my opinion, so if you see a well reviewed movie in her or one of your all time favorites, please.....refrain from snapping at me.....or drink bleach.....either is acceptable.....
Please don't drink bleach.
Ok. Went a little too far. I am back. Got a little selfish. You. YES YOU. Take this journey with me, Bill, Ted, Howard, and the giant alligator from Lake Placid. And, of course, I was just playing about this being my thread!! I want to go on your trip down memory loss lane, also!!!! So, without further constipation, I give you the wonderful world of mediocrity.....
MY GUILTY PLEASURES!!!!
By the way, this is all my opinion, so if you see a well reviewed movie in her or one of your all time favorites, please.....refrain from snapping at me.....or drink bleach.....either is acceptable.....
Please don't drink bleach.