I just finished wasting brain cells watching Saved and The Perfect Score. Is it sad that I can have quasi-intelligent thoughts about these movies? Or that TPS would make me want to move to New York, just so I can get on a train?
I haven't seen The Perfect Score, but it is not sad that you can have quasi-intelligent thoughts about Saved, which is certainly not a waste of brain cells.
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I haven't seen The Perfect Score, but it is not sad that you can have quasi-intelligent thoughts about Saved, which is certainly not a waste of brain cells.
Perhaps we should see The Perfect Score at our next Fobbing.
Or ride a train. I'm not particular.
If you can have an intelligent idea about some wind, a grocery bag, and a brick wall, you can have intelligent thoughts about anything.
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