- cube (1997) one of those low budget movies that has a good enough central idea, so people look past the crappy acting & occasional cheesy line. i've been meaning to watch one of the writer/director's other movies, nothing, for some time (as in, every six months i think "hey, i should watch that interesting sounding movie called nothing, but never do).
- sliders (1995-2000) season three, eps 7-8. UGHHHHHHHH, ep 8 is one of my least favourite episodes, about a TALKING BALL OF FIRE that gets trapped in another world with the sliders. get farrrrrrrrrked.
- seinfeld (1989-1998) season two, eps 11-12 + season three, ep 1. i just found out that jason alexander's real name is jay scott greenspan & as a result am having an existential crisis. jay. JAY. J-A-Y. what's real anymore? am i real? am i here? are you here? this changes everything.
- caroline in the city (1995-99) season one, ep 7. the dude who directed this episode, tom cherones, directed nearly every episode of seinfeld through seasons 1-5. despite that, it's one of the shitter episodes so far...
- ellen (1994-98) season one, eps 1-2. yayayay! it's ellen! awkward first episode hair & all. i loved the crap out of this show back in the day, right to the end. and hey look, it's a wee little giovanni ribisi in the pilot ep.
- dunkaroos & awful coffee.
- le snak & tomato cup a soup.
- mumsy bought me twisties to take to the pool, weeee!
- billabongs are way 90s.
- coffee made with hazelnut coffee mate (i had no idea you could still get that crap here) and whitman's truffles.
- again, mentos, way 90s.
- kiwi strawberry snapple in frosty mug.
- g & t.
in which i continue to humiliate myself. seems mum decided to dress me in a moo-moo for this one. some excellent fashion on display here. i particularly like the girl in the middle with the high waisted jean shorts & bart t-shirt. note the cross i carved in jimmy's face in the front row, i was angry at him because he purposefully tripped me up, resulting in my earring getting lodged deep in my earlobe. i had to have surgery to get it out, because i was at risk of metal poisoning & wouldn't let anyone near me to yank it out. THANKS JIMMY...not.
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