discontentFun movie last night, though the Elfman score and some of the plot elements made it a bit Batman-esque. Must all superhero movies have a battle at a citywide celebration, with giant balloons no less?
(I almost misspelled "balloon" above-- that's how I was eliminated in the Southeast Iowa sixth grade spelling bee.)
Not sure whether I'm going to the house party at the Cookes. I'm honored to be invited (I don't get a ton of social invitations), but my skin deal (which is healing, but still painful and rather grotesque) and mood don't have me disposed to being with people today.
Sometimes I'm just tired of myself. I want to be someone new.
