Up writing and just lost concentration because I busted out laughing at the look of "duh" that had to be on my face because of the following exchange, so I figured eh, why not?...
Watched After the Sunset, and gave myself a migrane by repeatedly smacking my forehead because Naomie Harris' accent blew entire boatloads of ass. Each and every time she spoke, my brain began to bleed...
Me: "Why can't they just hire a West Indian to play a West Indian."
You: "C'mon babe, it's Hollywood..."
Sage words of wisdom. I didn't know what to say to that. I just had to get that out. I'm still laughing about it.
- & I'll b back, with the weekend in review - when my weekend actually ends *giggle*
P.S. By the time you read this you'll be a borough away, so um, yeah, I make faces at you in your sleep. Nyah, nyah!!
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