Help! I'm covered in monkeys!
Jun. 19th, 2008 11:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
whiski_sourCarrie, Damon, and I went to see Indiana Jones. I'm not going into any in depth review because a)everyone's probably already seen it and b)I'm lazy.
I will say that I liked it, though. And I got a bucket. For a dollar more, you could get your popcorn in a bucket and if you bring it back durning the summer, you can fill it up for fifty cents. Even if the movie had been shit, it was worth it just because I now have a bucket.
We came back home and I made dinner and we sat and conversed. We swapped stories about funky smelling people; talked about Damon's dad becoming the Swamp Thing; it was decided that my bursitis cleared up, but I came down with a case of Asperger's Syndrome; we classified ourselves for easier dating; and there was some intelligent discussion about England somewhere in there. I did not participate much in that part.
And with all that excitement, we managed to find time to play with Zasu and eat German Chocolate Cake.
It was good.
And it wore me out.
I will say that I liked it, though. And I got a bucket. For a dollar more, you could get your popcorn in a bucket and if you bring it back durning the summer, you can fill it up for fifty cents. Even if the movie had been shit, it was worth it just because I now have a bucket.
We came back home and I made dinner and we sat and conversed. We swapped stories about funky smelling people; talked about Damon's dad becoming the Swamp Thing; it was decided that my bursitis cleared up, but I came down with a case of Asperger's Syndrome; we classified ourselves for easier dating; and there was some intelligent discussion about England somewhere in there. I did not participate much in that part.
And with all that excitement, we managed to find time to play with Zasu and eat German Chocolate Cake.
It was good.
And it wore me out.
