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Two movies in the theatre this weekend, and pretty much nothing at home…

“The Devil’s Rejects” – Pretty much everyone I knew was really disappointed with “House of 1000 Corpses,” because it more or less sucked. After seeing this one, though, Rob Zombie has redeemed himself. It isn’t really a standard horror movie, though there are some horrific parts. I’m mildly disturbed by the fact that I only had to curl up into J’s arm about three times, and one of those was because I was pretty sure it was going to be an eye shot… otherwise, I was okay with all of the random violence and bloodshed and other heinous things. I think I’m jaded… 🙂

“March of the Penguins” – Yes, we went to the theatre to watch a documentary on penguins. If you know J, you understand why. Overall, it was really neat to watch. The softcore penguin porn was a bit odd, but hey, it was a story about love, right? 🙂 Anyways, baby penguins are the cutest things ever, and I want one. 🙂

Yes, the SWG actually wants a bird, for a pet. Get over it. I’m weird sometimes. Besides which, baby penguins have short beaks, and because they are babies, they are cute and harmless. But the dead ones scare me, even on the movie screen. See above, re: weird sometimes. 🙂

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In other news, I just looked at the weather forecast for the week, and it appears that the temperatures will be reduced from “hell-like” to “pretty warm” after tomorrow… and there’s rain in the forecast for tomorrow… *happy dance*… I seriously almost melted yesterday. I’m not kidding. I turned all shiny and everything, like chocolate does before it melts… 🙂
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