Go see the movie "Knocked Up." Just do it.
We got back a half hour ago and I'm still giggling at stuff.
I mean, pardon the naughty language, and the exorbitant illegal drug use, and the sexual promiscuity... ah, who am I kidding? That's what made it such a great movie. I needed a good laugh, and I got one. Despite the rampant humor, it had soul. Jewish Canadian White Boy Soul. Jewish Canadian White Boy Soul and a moderately graphic delivery room scene. We're talking crowning heads here, people.
Side note: I may or may not have a crush on Seth Rogan. Weird, huh? He's so not a muffin and yet...
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
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This is just the kind of endorsement I need before going to see a movie!
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