Now I just wait until everyone leaves the theater.

Oh, yeah, I've done that. Actually, this is one of the reasons I don't mind going to movies alone. If a tear falls but no one who knows me sees it fall, do they know I'm a sap? Well, probably. Still.

Apparently I am, P-C, because I have pizza.

Lori! Tell Kat I found a Jamaican restaurant in Studio City. Ginja Lion.

ita, see, your tears make some sense. Mine apply to ANYTHING stupid fictional. If they screw up the emotions poorly and sappily, I cry. If they do it by pinging buttons, I cry. If I can extrapolate, I cry.

Is annoying. I haven't yet teared up over my mom's dog. Makes me feel cheap.

Point Pleasant: Maybe they set it where they did so that when Christina's drowning, she could be a New Jersey Blue Devil?

<ducks>

Why am I watching Wife Swap?

So cruel to myself.

You know what I wish about Queer Eye? That the product placement were less cheesy and obvious.

Just stage them in LA and leave it. So much easier.

So, good to know that those folks are supposed to be out there. In general, I would have no problem with tv shows being set in Generic City, USA. Or Generic Suburb, Generic Beach Town, etc.

Heh. I've switched back to Atomic Train, which, apparently, was a two-parter. Just waiting for TDS. No, really.

your tears make some sense

My tears make sense? Know when I cried in Lilo And Stitch -- during the surfing scene.

I just think about Hilary Swank putting on boxing gloves and hitting the heavy bag -- oh look, I'm tearing up RIGHT NOW.

That the product placement were less cheesy and obvious.

I haven't watched it since it came back from break, but I like the product placement I've seen on it and other bootstrap shows -- because I want to know (if they succeed) where to get the stuff myself.

ita, I made an appointment to see Dr. Greg on Saturday.

He'll be able to fix me, right?

(hush, Sean)