Jerk? was fun, where almost all the bloggers I know made it.
Pool at Queens and Star Trek after was more fun.
At pool, I potted a ball in, despite my utter noobyness. And the team I was on won.
COINCIDENCE? I think not, my friends. 😀
I like Spok better than Kirk, contrary to most of the female species ga-ga-ing over Chris Pine.
The movie kicked ass, special-effects-wise and AWEsome-fight-scenes-wise, but srsly, the ending was too happy for my taste.
Someone important should have died.
At the very least, the girl.
Also, I kept wondering (out loud, mind) why the men-with-tattoo-faces from the future, with superior technology, used bare-hand-strangulation/sword/batton-stick-things – to attack Kirk and his homies, like total noobs.
If sadism was what they wanted, they could have just implanted brain-eating bugs into their brains, or electrocuted them to death with stun-rays.
And what the hell is Winona Ryder doing in some obscure Star Trek old lady role.
I didn’t know she was that washed up.
Overall, many important matters were discussed, such as Usher’s scary animal fur costume, Papareboy‘s homophobia, his hat, hijinx beating boys up for fun, and manboobs.
In that particular order.
Hish inquired why my posts are now more coo-coo than usual.
To which the response was a mysteriously freakish cackle.
Fried rice was eaten.
Papareboy’s mum was insulted.
And epic quotes were concocted. i.e. (in relation to coming out of the closet) “Papareboy is so far into the closet that he’s adventuring in Narnia.” -courtesy of Ding.
BAHAHAH! so yeah. sucks if you missed it.