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« Note To Self | /words/ | Let's Summarize »

September 26, 2007 04:20 PM

Wes Anderson

I stood in line for an hour last night to see the premiere of a 12 minute movie. It was very surreal, and only after the movie ended, did I look around and realize that the film was just and excuse for fanboys to see Natalie Portman naked.

*shrug*