You may have noticed one or two things about me.
One. I watch movies. Alot of movies.
I was talking to a friend last night, and i confessed that i would rather pay to see a movie than say, eat.
No really i would. After the usual deductions of rent and bills are removed from my paycheck, i have a inability to save, i find myself inevitably drawn to the movies.
Even if i have gone to the movies already that week, if Tuesday rolls around and i can scrape eight dollars from the wasteland that is my bank account off to the friendly people at Birch Carrol and Coyle i go.
Some people find music relaxing, reading (which i love almost equally as much, although i am banned from my local library - a WHOLE other story) blah blah blah. Movies are MY thing. I am watching a movie now, i watch one before i go to bed, i always seem to have a movie of some sort in the background, i will most likely be watching a collection of my favorites when i am on my death bed.
Anyhoo. It's getting to the part where Helm's deep is about to fall.
I bid you adieu.
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