The story of the iconic British poster in a short 3-minute video.
Not a bad list...
Not bad at all, although some I'm not very sure of.
The one right in the middle, which I'm assuming is the one is most recommended, is also the one that I recommend the most and is my one recommendation, should you ask me.
Source: http://www.ritholtz.com/blog/2013/03/books-everyone-should-read/
Heh.
Brilliance.
From Quirkyalone Musings: Luscious:
Desolate to delicious in four sentences; genius!
“When I am sad and weary,
When I think all hope has gone,
When I walk along High Holborn,
I think of you with nothing on.”
—‘Celia Celia’ by Adrian Mitchell
From Quirkyalone Musings: Luscious:
Desolate to delicious in four sentences; genius!
“When I am sad and weary,
When I think all hope has gone,
When I walk along High Holborn,
I think of you with nothing on.”
—‘Celia Celia’ by Adrian Mitchell
The Man with no Acting Skills
I had some high hopes from The Man with the Iron Fists.
I mean, with trailers like this, wouldn't you?
I finally caught it yesterday. The movie is horrifyingly disappointing. The lead 'actor' RZA is so bad that he makes Batista look Oscar-worthy. And Russell Crowe is so fat he looks like Mohanlal. Lucy Liu is plain irritating barring one good fight scene at the end. A perfect waste of time. Watch the trailer, it has ALL the good things the movie contains, packaged much better and save yourselves an hour-and-a-half.
I guess that's all I have to say about that.
I mean, with trailers like this, wouldn't you?
I guess that's all I have to say about that.
Shots
How many shots do you get?
First shot, I gave it my all, although it wasn't what I wanted. They wrote my name and then cut it. I didn't mind (that much).
Second shot, I knew I wasn't what they wanted, but I gave it a shot anyway. They wanted me, but I refused. They didn't mind. I didn't mind either because I knew, after two, the third was coming. It would just be a matter of time. And I would be ready.
I didn't expect it to come so soon. And I sure as hell didn't expect to turn down the offer at the shot barely seconds into being offered it. It was disconcerting, but again, what they offered wasn't what I wanted.
And so I wait, for the next one to come along...
First shot, I gave it my all, although it wasn't what I wanted. They wrote my name and then cut it. I didn't mind (that much).
Second shot, I knew I wasn't what they wanted, but I gave it a shot anyway. They wanted me, but I refused. They didn't mind. I didn't mind either because I knew, after two, the third was coming. It would just be a matter of time. And I would be ready.
I didn't expect it to come so soon. And I sure as hell didn't expect to turn down the offer at the shot barely seconds into being offered it. It was disconcerting, but again, what they offered wasn't what I wanted.
And so I wait, for the next one to come along...
