'The Lake house', I had no idea what was going on, well I had an inkling, a bit confusing if you’re just watching it when doing other things …. And it still had me in bloody tears especially towards the very end when he didn’t cross the road. If you have no idea what I’m talking about then that makes two of us!
So VR has a group or two on Facebook. Now when Cancer is working on this site the drama can continue over there. lol
Just click here to join.
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i added it to groups to join. :) didn't know you guys was there :D
I found it by accident. Always the last to know!
Where do you find the time ?????
''...the drama can continue over there. lol''
ROFL hell yes!
I just found it the other day. Anyone on there can add me as a friend!
The volcano that is still piping hot ash into the atmosphere has affected many of us particularly in Europe.
We have a store in the UK called ‘Icelands’ and the boss of this supermarket chain, Malcolm Walker, 64 no less, was last night still trapped in the Arctic by ash.
Kinda poetic!
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You don't need to have a child as excuse to see it!
Your poor daughter having to see films she may not want to just to please her dear Ol dad!
She's so good to you ;]
Maybe I’ve become a little emotional over the years but as I sat watching Bicentennial Man I wept at the death of Lil’ Miss and smiled and laughed at the clever way Robin Williams portrayed the character Andrew.
I sat there with my mouth open as I watched a mechanical heart come to life and pump … if only!!
Andrew watched as his loved ones died through the years and his fight to be called human so he could marry and eventually die. I couldn’t help thinking I’d seen this idea in film somewhere before.
Nevertheless, a very clever and remarkable film, so glad I nailed it.
I just left Joli's journal where she writes some of the best poetry I have seen, not just on VR but anywhere.
Her latest entry, Old Cast-Net reminded me of the poems we would dissect in an English lit class to find out just what the writer was aiming at.
Her aspirations, dreams and thoughts all come to life. She writes with detailed depth and yet somehow melancholy too. Each poem has a different tale to tell. I just wish she'd hurry up and get published.
I've said it before and I’ll say it again, if there's one journal that ever needed to be added to your fav's list then surely this must be it.
The crime is it's totally free to you guys.
I was chatting to a friend who I’ve known most of my life that I hadn’t spoke to since Xmas, it feels strange calling him a friend as it just seems so inadequate. I am blessed to have four of these guys who are that close.
Anyway, on reminiscing about scraping knees and climbing trees and just growing up in general, it dawned on us that we never had a tree house, but what we did have was an old attic room that served the same purpose.
We would plan the overthrow of the world from up there and then as we grew the subject of women would be discussed in detail.
Plastic soldiers were melted in anger, battles won and lost in tiresome campaigns that we would reconstruct on a battle map, musical tastes were formed or forming. That old record player certainly played some classics of the day.
I don’t remember growing up, maybe I never did.
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Aah nice entry :)
Growing up is over rated!
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Sinora
10:56 Apr 29 2010
Ya big softie :)
SinginGhost88
19:48 Apr 29 2010
That was actually a really good movie!
ladygoddessaries
07:15 Apr 30 2010
Absolutely love that movie~