Okay, I'm off in a few to dinner and movie. The big question: HOW MANY TISSUES DO I BRING?
Half a box? I went through a large pocketful and I'm a dour, unemotional Scotsman (although not about LotR).
Frodo: Please, what does it always mean, this... this "Aragorn"? Elrond: That's his name. Aragorn, son of Arathorn. Aragorn: I like "Strider." Elrond: We named the *dog* "Strider".
A discussion of Lord of the Rings - The Return of the King. If you're a pervy hobbit fancier, this is the place for you.
Okay, I'm off in a few to dinner and movie. The big question: HOW MANY TISSUES DO I BRING?
Half a box? I went through a large pocketful and I'm a dour, unemotional Scotsman (although not about LotR).
HOW MANY TISSUES DO I BRING?
All of them.
I work for the only newspaper in America that gave RotK a bad review. It was so bad, we ran the New York Times review next to it, just to keep from getting lynched.
I suspect your reviewer of being contrary just to be ornery, victor.
I work for the only newspaper in America that gave RotK a bad review. It was so bad, we ran the New York Times review next to it, just to keep from getting lynched.
Arty film critic who hates this kind of stuff, or someone who should know better? Doesn't matter, bring them to me so I can stomp out their reproductive organs. Any living children, brains to be dashed out. That critic must leave the gene pool, forthwith.
(What? I tried to be nice and restrained. Didn't work.)
Okay, see, I just home from watching it, and I (and my woefullly underprepared friends) got through my tissues long before the tears had stopped. My scarf will never be the same.
VICTOR!!!
Raquel, the first thing on your inappropriate laugh list is first on my inappropriate HoYay list. That eyebrow raise is just. too. much.
got through my tissues long before the tears had stopped. My scarf will never be the same.
See? Bring all of them.
Okay, really leaving for mail and shopping now.
The HoYay was thick on the ground.
Although I do understand the perspective of people who complain that slashers simplify complex relationships by making them about sex. I do. This way, though, I get to enjoy it on two levels.
I mean, "You won't leave me, will you, Pippin?" and "Don't go where I can't follow!"