I just can't do it
I either want to write about how being scrappy applies to all my life or I want to write about Hellboy being a piss-poor romantic comedy and a slightly below average movie-going experience. Or maybe I want to write about Lost in Translation currently vying to knock Swingers off the top of my favorite movies list. Instead I'm going to type a bunch of letters as fast as I can and then go to bed akf;hasfjidsajg;sfgklsajdghs;lkfjg;asjf;dsklf