Memorial Day Movie-Thon

So, should I consider this a personal diary and write whatever I want whenever I feel like it, or should I consider that at some point someone else may pop in to read it and thus I should attempt to keep things at least remotely interesting? I don't know. For now I feel like writing. :)

I did end up going out yesterday as promised. I went to Hobby Lobby and bought a few small crafty things that were on sale. I also went to Lowe's and bought some flowers to plant. I spread newspaper out on the floor and sat there with my little glove on, gardening in my living room whilst I watched "Snakehead Terror" on the Sci-Fi channel. If you have not seen Snakehead Terror, you SHOULD! It is a movie about snakehead fish in a small-town lake who have been exposed to large quantities of human growth hormones and thus have grown to be quite large. Snakeheads can walk on land for a few hours at a time, so you get to see these big fish flopping around town growling and biting people. It is AWESOME. The best part of the movie is when they are going through someone's trash to see if they did it and sure enough, they pull out a big jug that says in bold letters: "Human Growth Hormone" right on the big label. Ahhh, classic. :) I'll not tell you who it is so that when you pay to see this fantabulous movie you will be surprised.

There were two different movies I saw that involved giant mutated aligators, but they were both giant and mutated for different reasons and in different places, so it was okay. Neither of them were Lake Placid, which was also a swell flick. Oliver Platt is cool.

OK, so if Snakehead Terror doesn't sound like your thang, I do recommend another movie I saw yesterday called "Something's Gotta Give." I wasn't so sure I would like it; nothing was mutated and no one got eaten in a display of poor special effects, so it had two strikes against it. There really were some parts that had me laughing so hard I almost cried, though, and all-in-all I enjoyed it. I've never seen anyone try to make having your blood pressure checked while getting it on quite so sexy... HAH!

Sometime I will have to tell you about the movie "Frogs," which is so bad that even I cannot watch it twice within six months. But that, my friend, is for another day.