Behind The Yellow Line.
Orphan was a crazy movie. I was muttering the F-bomb so many times, I think I said more of that little dirty word in that 123 minutes than in a month, or maybe even 3 months.
See, I am cultured.
Anyway, I caught Hangover and Orphan. Both which I think you, some random person reading this half-dead blog, should go catch. One makes you laugh and the other makes your heart pound. These happened to me, no bluff.
Up tomorrow. Yay.