I love you, laurie strode
[This one's for you, Jamie Lee]
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the story of bent
[yeah, i wrote a book]
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EVERYTHING YOU NEED TO KNOW ABOUT HAVING YOUR SHIT TOGETHER
[fyi barbie has nothing to do with it. it's just. a picture.]
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Dinosaurs
[Like, what the hell]
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I MADE OUT WITH SCOTT BAIO TODAY
[...not really. but i did kiss him on the cheek once.]
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adults ruin everything
[way to go, perverts]
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SO SHINES A GOOD DEED IN A WEARY WORLD…
[R.I.P. Gene wilder]
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“In space, no one can hear you scream.” ~Alien (1979)
IMDB Summary: The commercial vessel Nostromo receives a distress call from an unexplored planet. After searching for survivors, the crew heads home only to realize that a deadly bioform has joined them.
Rotten Tomatoes rating: 97% (The highest score yet)
Why I love it: This one deserves a visual.
When I filled out the Proust Questionnaire for this blog, one of the questions was, “who is your favorite hero of fiction?” I answered Ellen Ripley. The alien whisperer. I love Sigourney Weaver. I love how they cast a chick in a role that was written for a man. Not that I’m anti-dude; I guess I’m just glad she was cast. I would probably feel much differently if it were Goldie Hawn or Jane Fonda. I think we all would. It’s all about Sigourney.