I’ve been working on some posts, but mama’s BUSY. In the meantime, I really feel that nothing says “Friday” quite like a good ‘that’s what she said’ joke. So. You go ahead and GUESS what day it is.
Honestly, if Inception gave me any more of a cloner when I saw it, I think I’d be dead from lack of blood flow to the rest of my appendages. I don’t care if there were holes. I don’t care if it was eerily similar to a comic/graphic novel (I don’t think they’re the same thing, I just can’t remember which genre was accusing Nolan of the ripoff) that’s been out for decades. I’m like that wacky bear/cat/camp kid/robot from the EVO vs. iPhone4 video. I DON’T CARE. INCEPTION GAVE MY MOVIE-LOVING SIDE WHAT IT MUST HAVE. Which meant that I got a cloner. WIN-WIN.