Once more, with feeling

So I just finished watching Love Story (I'm still on the fence on this one. It was good but not as tragic as I expected. I'll take Titanic or even A Walk to Remember over this any day. ) and I turn on the TV and Idle Hands - the really cheesy and 90s stoner slasher comedy with Devon Sawa (Casper! Wild America (JTT baby!)! Final Destination! Pretty much every other mediocre-but-simultaneously-awesome 90s movie!) - is on Peachtree! It totally clashes with the over-emotional story of Ali McGraw and Ryan O'Neal's ill-fated love but I haven't seen this one in ages. It's really not very good but it makes me weirdly nostalgic for the days when watching a semi-scary movie like this seemed rebellious (I was 10 when this came out!) and badass. Plus, I mean, how can anyone really resist anything with Seth Green in it?

I know this post is random but to be honest, I can't say I'm sorry for writing about it. Feeding your endless love late night TV can make you delirious and in turn, make the stupidest things seem fascinating. Plus, as Jenny says, love means never having to say you’re sorry. :-)