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Dec. 18th, 2002 07:52 pmListening to the 9 1/2 Weeks soundtrack, I'm realizing that there's a problem: the music is a & m-azing and makes me want to watch the film again. But the film sucks, except for the music and the sex scenes. (I'm guessing that there's a few of you that never thought you'd hear "great music, great sex scenes" in the same sentence. Glad I could change that for you.)
I'd write about the work dreck ... but I'm not feeling grumpy enough to do that. Instead, I'll say that I'm glad that I have gotten my Christmas shopping done. Even if the queue at Borders Books was long, it's better than it would probably be on Christmas Eve. Besides, I got the half-second thrill of leaving the butch at the register feeling a bit flustered. *eg*
I'd write about the work dreck ... but I'm not feeling grumpy enough to do that. Instead, I'll say that I'm glad that I have gotten my Christmas shopping done. Even if the queue at Borders Books was long, it's better than it would probably be on Christmas Eve. Besides, I got the half-second thrill of leaving the butch at the register feeling a bit flustered. *eg*