Film review

Before my blog was eaten by the ether, I mentioned that I was going to watch Party Monster - a film about Club Kids in 1980's New York. Unfortunately it wasn't the gem I hoped it would be, although there were a couple of good bits (notably, a cross-dressing Marilyn Manson getting arrested after driving a juggernaut on LSD). It's worth watching but probably not worth buying.

I may have sorted out getting a loan today which sounds boring. You're right, doing financial things is boring. Money itself is nothing, it's a means to an end. Importantly, what money lets you do is...

BUY THINGS!!!

I have my eye on a cheeky little Skoda Fabia with shiny wheels and a loud horn. I'll have to shell out to get some fluffy dice though. Geez, you didn't expect it to come with shiny wheels and fluffy dice did you? There's no pleasing some people.

Today I hate:
People who look at you like you're stupid for trying to squeeze on an already full metrolink. Does the fat bitch think I want to cram in there to be up to my eyebrows in armpit? Does she think I should walk the however many miles it is? Besides, 5 got off and only 3 got on, THAT MEANS THERE'S ROOM YOU IDIOT.

(breathe)