And that's exactly what I'll be doing as soon as I wake up and remember that it's the fifth. I think the date is significant in England for some reason, but I can't fathom what that could be...
Oh well. I'll just go ahead and stick to my American ignorance, pop a bowl of corn (actually, I dislike popcorn. Maybe some Snickers, though.) and watch the greatest movie based off a tear-jerkingly dull comic book ever created by modern cinema.
And by "modern" I mean nearly seven years old, because apparently my childhood is over.
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| This. I mean this. Everybody go watch it. |
