Why, I can smile, and murder while I smile,
And cry 'Content' to that which grieves my heart,
And wet my cheeks with artificial tears,
And frame my face to all occasions.
I can add colours to the chameleon,
Change shapes with Proteus for advantages,
And set the murderous Machiavel to school.
Can I do this, and cannot get a crown?
Haven't seen Vicky Cristina Barcelona, actually.
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Didn't see The Scorpion King. Because I'm not an idiot.
And thats the exact reason why i saw King. Or thats the only conclusion i have for letting my eyes look upon that movie. Which is not to say i dont have excuses for seeing it, for those are legion. But i watched it...and i should have ran into traffic instead. Thus, i am an idiot for not making the better choice of leaping in front of a semi.
It's weird though that I really liked midnight in Paris even though most of woody Allen's movies don't do anything for me. Anyhoo, back to the greatest scene evaaaaa.
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Last call for alcohol.