...or something like that.
10.16.05
Because some of us were watching The Punisher for the first and probably only time, because Thomas Jane is the Christopher Lambert for the 21st Century*, and we're all secretly Christopher Lambert fangirls/boys. And right when it was getting to the final punishing bits, like the last 5 minutes or so, it went all squigglevision. So, I was forced to watch/listen to the ending of the movie like it was scrambled porn.
Which made my head hurt.
Incidentally, if you're going to take away 5 more of the channels in my cable lineup, in addition to the 5 or 6 you've already snatched away, my bill should be shrinking accordingly. I now lack MTV, VH1 & BET, as well as some old timey movie channels. Not that I used them much, but it was nice to know that I could watch Soul Train or Punk'd if I really wanted to at some point in my life.
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*Plus, Mr. Jane was cut like crystal in this movie, and he was shirtless a lot. Which is yummylicious. I like the muscular divets around the hipbones that only occur when you are buff. Then can make me even forgive a moderately furry chest.
2 comments:
Apparently, in the initial jumble, the channel that once hosted The Brown Nun (or whatever she's called -- you know of whom i speak) was switched to hardcore porn. Which was made available to a bunch of people. Which probably shocked some people's knickers.
mmmmmm furry chest
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