I bet we are all going to be surprised when the final bid is in. I'm keeping it on my watch list so that I can see what price it is at the end.
The Christmas Cottage is sweet. Belongs on the Hallmark channel. It's no worse than any of the other seasonal movies at that time. But it is some of the worst acting I've ever seen JP perform. He cries and it is just embarrassing. I say that with love in my heart, but ...ugh.
I WARNED YOU. I think. I mean, I'm pretty sure I warned you.
You did. As you were handing me the dvd.
You did. As you were handing me the dvd.
Plei's warnings are tricksy like that.
You guys are killing me. When you warn me against things, I feel like I just have to try. Except then I think about how once I read a fic that Plei, in her lj, practically begged people not to read... and, well, let's just say, I really, really wish I had listened and that selective memory destruction were possible. Ew, I just thought about it again. Ew. Devour couldn't be as bad as that.
Then again, why add to the group of memories I wish I could unremember.
Ahahaha. Was that when I was waxing nostalgic about the Buffy/Mummy Hand gouge your own eyes out story?
Yes.
That dude had issues liek whoa.
Yes. Yes it is. Oh, god. A universe of ew. And also, wha..?
(It's kinda sad I *knew* for certain which fic Jen meant.)
All I can think of is ... well, key word = dry-aged.
::crawls off to throw up a little::
well, key word = dry-aged
That story *still* limits my grocery shopping. I ... just can't buy meat that explains how it was aged.