Not as shiny as Avatar, but the message was stronger.

My parents have a new HD TV, because Dad's been wanting one for about three birthdays. Since we got a bit of snow and it was a cozy afternoon, we got some pizzas and watched a pair of DVDs from Blockbuster to break it in.

I really wish we'd see them in reverse order. When Harry Met Sally is the first romantic comedy I've found both romantic and funny, and it was very enjoyable. District 9 is...um...I'm sorry, I need to marinate in something fluffy for a while until I get my will to live back. Good movie, but so depressing...

Someone find me happy fic. I need to pretend that situations of institutional oppression aren't likely to end with pain and senseless violence rather than empowerment and flowers.