I don't think I've ever seen The Sound of Music.
Watch the movie! Hotass Christopher Plummer!
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I don't think I've ever seen The Sound of Music.
Watch the movie! Hotass Christopher Plummer!
I don't think I've ever seen The Sound of Music. Well, I'm not going to start now.
Wow, I can't quite wrap my mind around this. They re-broadcast it every year, around Easter, when I was a kid. And we watched it every year. My loveissopure I'd say you MUST watch it, but I'd be afraid it's one of those things where age on first exposure matters (see also Xanadu, which I love, completely unironically, because the first time I saw it I was 8 or 9 and it was SO COOL). So, um, that is to say, um, watch it if you want to. Or don't. I'm not the boss of you. :)
Amy, I'm sure she knows you still love her. :)
Ok, it's in my Netflix queue. I should get to it in the next 10 years or so. Actually, I imagine my rate of progress through my Netflix queue will increase once I finish watching All the Kurosawa, but it will still be a while...
ETA: Xanadu I saw several times in the theater, although probably not since.
Watch the movie! Hotass Christopher Plummer!
SERIOUSLY.
Thank you, Epic. ;-)
I hate that I still love this song. (Sixteen Going on Seventeen.)
I knew I was a woman when I realized how hot Christopher Plummer was.
You can all do like I used to have to when I was a kid, and watch until the kids go to bed.
Me too! I'm still surprised when that's not the end.
Interval training, I am not good at it.
Indeed: this makes it happen much more effectively than just knowing I should do it. But you don't have to do it all the time: you can turn off the zombie chases for any given mission.
Man, it's terrible, isn't it? I used to sing that song and jump around gazebos.
It's kinda sobering when you realize that I was, in point of fact, sixteen going on seventeen when I met the SO, with all that sort of conditioning still bouncing around in my brain.
Wow, she really can't act.
It's kinda sobering when you realize that I was, in point of fact, sixteen going on seventeen when I met the SO, with all that sort of conditioning still bouncing around in my brain.
Right? And I still know all the words, I just want to throw up in my mouth a little as I'm singing them.
"How Lovely to Be a Woman" from Bye Bye Birdie is a little better, but not much.
Hey, here's a song where belting is actually appropriate!