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:: Saturday, April 13, 2002 ::

AARRGG!!

God I feel like I've been running around crazy for the last few days and I can't stop! I'm feeling very tired and very bitchy right now. Saw the most fucked up movie yesterday, Mulholland Drive. I swear to god it was just two and a half hours of pure confusion. Never have I sat through a movie where more than once I've thought, "What the hell is going on?". This thought was very prevelent every five minutes or so yesterday. I must say that the "interactions" between Laura Elena Harring, the brunette (who I must admit is one of the most *stunning* looking women I've *ever* seen) and Naomi Watts were... um... nice! Rent the movie to see what I'm talking about or email me... I don't want to spoil it for everyone.

Movie Time:

Monster's Ball (****)
Mulholland Drive (***)
Pane e tulipani (Bread & Tulips) (**)
An Intimate Friendship (**1/2)
Conspiracy (***)
:: Estoy_Libre 12:17 AM [+] ::
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