across the universe

I saw it last night. And I loved every overwrought, surrealistic, awful moment of it.
It aimed for Moulin Rouge and missed... but yet somehow. I still liked it.

How could you not like this?


And the gushy, romantic girl in me sort of thrills to this:


THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH GUSHY, STARRY EYED ROMANCE.
And seriously, how cute is Jude?

well...

neVer forgeT, huh?

I'd say that's well nigh impossible.

Another thing that has annoyed me:
If you weren't around when a pet was acquired, or helped acquire the pet... don't ask about it after you break up with the person. It's grasping and tacky.

Especially when you liked and treated the pet better than you treated me. :-p

Has it been a fun week.