December 31st, 2005

Whale fluke

Naomi, I moan

What better way to close out the year than to watch King Kong for the monkey-dino wrestling? And for the delightfully disgusting giant insects? And for the screaming and sweaty Naomi Watts? Mmmm. More in-depth critical thoughts tomorrow, maybe.

Meanwhile, okay, we survived this year, and now we could (ya hearing me, world? COULD! How 'bout taking the suggestion...) have a better year. Or in other words, here's what I said at work yesterday (with apologies to robyn_ma): "Hey, 2005! See this? This is the back of my hand!" *smack*

2006 will arrive whether or not I'm awake, so... night, y'all!