Yanks

I am so jealous of the Americas/owners of Blu Ray DVDs. For a small fee they are able to purchase and own forever a 2 disc copy of Inglourious Basterds, featuring a bunch of random shit you would have to be a total geek to actually want to see. I want to see it so badly.

I was in Peterborough today and saw that the 1 disc copy does have deleted and extended scenes, which I didn't realise, so really thats a major plus. If I don't received it for Christmas I will be a new year gift for me, as well as the Smokin Aces prequel :D:D

I have finished most of my christmas shopping, only Hannah and my dad to go. I decided not to send a gift to a certain friend this year because, despite gift giving apparently being selfless, thats bullshit, and I like to be acknowledged for my gifts. I gave her a rather expensive book a few years ago and got a text in return, it was never mentioned when we met up and well. Ugh. To be fair I was carrying a major torch for her back then but whatever. I know thats not really the spirit of the season but who cares.

My CD-ROM of Uncanny X-men issues arrived today. The sheer amount of X-meny goodness blows my mind. I don't know where to begin.

Where The Wild Things Are

Inspired by my sisters recent Where The Wild Things Are related post, I thought I'd just do a little one about it.





It was a gorgeous film and it makes me want to run, roll, dive, tackle, scream, roar, swirl, howl, growl, smash and jump on big monsters to make a giant fuzzy pile. Cosy.

The advert played earlier today and I just span around in a circle with my arms above my head. It makes me feel like a little kid again, and I love that feeling.

Not so secret lust

The five minute reason I will watch this film again

A handful of my favourite files