Thursday, 29 October 2009

FILM 3: SEX AND THE CITY - I can't feel my brain

Something I really wasn't prepared for with this task was just how much bleak arguing there is in romantic comedies. Argue argue argue argue argue argue argue argue they go. Ner ner ner nim nim nimmy nim nim.

I like women, obviously. I'm married to one!!!!! And my mother is one. But bleeding' hell, these plots are complicated with a lot of talking about emotions and crying about emotions then, apparently, laughing while someone shits themselves. This day is full of surprises, that's for sure.

27 Dresses is fading away from my memory, but I'd hit a low by the end of that. SATC has taken me through to the other side, where I'm by no means enjoying it, but I'm feeling completely numb, which may well be the same thing. I just can't tell anymore.

I'm feeling tired and emotional, and I want to cry.


  1. Medic!!!!....someone get this man 10mg of Kelly's Heroes and 20mg of Zulu stat....also start him on a full course of Die Hard.

    Trust me if you make it the whole 24 hours Im going to be very impressed and find myself giving money to a charity for someone I dont know for the first time

  2. God I could go for some Die Hard right now. Even Die Hard 4. There, I said it.

  3. I was thinking about you earlier, in the way one worries about someone in hospital. You must promise to stop if you start blacking out, or up.