Indeed. Life's rather pointless if you can't actually enjoy whatever it is you're doing, whatever it happens to be.Originally Posted by Pat Vegas
probably chicken breast again. no wonder i am in a bad mood.
We're having beer and Schweinehaxen and Sauerkraut. For a change.
"Plenty of strikers can score goals," he said, gesturing to the famous old stands casting shadows around us.
"But a lot have found it difficult wearing the number 9 shirt for The Arsenal."
I am sticking with it. Life is extremely robotic and routine the past few months. at least I got a new telly.
My wife just got me the new anniversary edition blu-ray of "Heat". It was the first movie we saw in the cinema together, back when the film first came out. She hated it then, still hates it now
"Plenty of strikers can score goals," he said, gesturing to the famous old stands casting shadows around us.
"But a lot have found it difficult wearing the number 9 shirt for The Arsenal."
She had to listen to you w@nking on about Michael Mann and married you anyway? This speaks highly of your other qualities, r.My wife just got me the new anniversary edition blu-ray of "Heat". It was the first movie we saw in the cinema together, back when the film first came out. She hated it then, still hates it now
You're too kind, I'm afraid. I do not **** on about it, that's the point. The matter was decided conclusively once and for all almost immediately and at the start; I like it, she doesn't. No need for anybody to get upset or be sensitive about it.
Just like the football too. And her ridiculously extensive court shoe collection. Or her brutish, guzzling offspring
"Plenty of strikers can score goals," he said, gesturing to the famous old stands casting shadows around us.
"But a lot have found it difficult wearing the number 9 shirt for The Arsenal."
My wife just got me the new anniversary edition blu-ray of "Heat". It was the first movie we saw in the cinema together, back when the film first came out. She hated it then, still hates it nowI don't like it. It's too slow. I like when they put on hockey masks and do a robbery but then it's too talky so I've never watched the end.
This has just made r pass out in horror, f.
I agree with you, though. A film that fancies itself rotten, but is actually quite dull imo.
Actually, that's the point; you're actually "supposed" to be exhausted by it, just like the two chaps are exhausted by the whole thing by the end. Style equals Substance, you see.
"Plenty of strikers can score goals," he said, gesturing to the famous old stands casting shadows around us.
"But a lot have found it difficult wearing the number 9 shirt for The Arsenal."
Ah, right. So it's meant to be mind-numbingly tedious and overlong, then?
Thanks for cleariing that up, r.
Sure. At least they made the film they actually wanted to make, which is all you want to do, isn't it.
"Plenty of strikers can score goals," he said, gesturing to the famous old stands casting shadows around us.
"But a lot have found it difficult wearing the number 9 shirt for The Arsenal."
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