In my brain, Before Sunrise (1995) was well before Dawson's Creek (1998). But there is no reason to trust my brain, I certainly don't.
I iMDBd and added dates. Not really so far apart but *I* grew up a lot in those intervening years so it seems like longer.
Everybody went to bed, didn't they?
I thought so.
That two hour nap I had this morning doesn't look like such a good idea now.
Yeah, I took a nap today that I now regret.
In the meantime, I'm gonna have a vodka tonic.
Though that meant I didn't get to use the parole line on anyone. Bummer.
You can use it here anytime you like, though I grant its shock value may be muted.
Hey, let your aunt know (indirectly, of course) that you've been snubbing her since the Ravens won the Superbowl, and has it taken her this long to notice? You didn't realise she was snubbing you, you just figured she was too embarrassed at her own cluelessness to talk.
I was thinking of a scotch myself.
What am I? Day old baked goods?
My nap today led to bizarre Buffista-laden dreams. But hopefully not to not going back to sleep soon.
eta: another negative.
Okay, I had to fast forward through the Vegas stuff in
Swingers.
Vince Vaughn used to be so cute!
I'm here...though I shouldn't be.