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okay, this--
I went to the movies tonight--this is a huge thing. I have a hard time going to the movies. But I went to see John Carter of Mars and tomorrow I'll tell you all about it. Also, I will respond to comments at my crabby post yesterday. Say, here's a thing--after that post yesterday, I began to reread Non Timebo Mala so I can get started on the time stamp and outtake I wanted to write and it was *chock-full* of the type of mistakes that I crabbed about in my post.
Hah! Thank goodness my house is made of solidest plexiglass and not actual glass. *GGGG*
Hah! Thank goodness my house is made of solidest plexiglass and not actual glass. *GGGG*
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because our local theatre is utter pants and the seats are as like medieval torture devices
omg YES. I squirmed and wiggled all through the damn thing and my butt still went numb! Stupid seats!!!
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Yes, after about twenty minutes, my butt is numb, my back is aching and my thighs hurt. They're freaking awful.