Stopped "Lars and the Real Girl" halfway through. It is agitating me somehow. I worry for Lars. People are mean.
When I grow up and move to Lasqueti I am going to have a love doll to keep me company.
It's hard to be despondent listening to Parisian music (not that I'm despondent, I'm merely pointing out that if I was despondent - like what I am 90% of the time - it would simply be more difficult to remain in that state whilst listening to "Cafe Au Lait" by Tony Murena).
Where's my baguette (ou est mon baguette)?
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You can't watch the first half only. Lars must be fully viewed. Turn the TV back on.
You've spelt 'bars' rong.
Bars and the real girl? You've seen the BBC docu-drama on my life? ;)
I will finish watching it today. Hopefully she will come to life at the end! And vote for Nader.
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