Saturday, July 26, 2008

Too Bad About the Bunny

Men stink. Okay not all men but a lot of them really do stink. I'm mad as hell today and, I swear to God, if Fatal Attraction was on tv right now, I would be cheering for Glenn Close.

Have you ever thought about rereading the books you had to read in high school English class. A few summers ago I did. Some were fun, some were still ridiculously obtuse. Some I had a totally different perspective on at 40 than I did at 13. Case in point--Ethan Frome.

Really, that little bitch should have just left the f*&king pickle dish alone.

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