You know what will make me really happy now? A pair of diesel jeans.
Or watching Penelope Cruz in Volver.
I find the poster for Little Children perfect. Its colors have a great tone and it looks more sinister than an average horror movie poster. The trailer is equally compelling, with its looming train chugs growing ever louder.
Winter is so fucked.
Anyway, NYTimes thinks that Irreplaceable is Beyonce's monster hit in waiting. I think so too; I've repeated it 6 times in a row. To the left! To the left!
Also, Britney's Caesarian scar is mad ugly. I'm joining team fed-ex.
