Monday, May 25
I went to see the new Star Trek with my mom today. I felt fairly safe, because it was my mom's second viewing and J.R. had already seen it (morale event!) and liked it. I was a little suspect, though, because Sylar is no Leonard Nimoy, and whoever that guy is, he's definitely no William Fucking Shatner. But it was still very enjoyable in a "you're totally cheating and that's not the way it happened and you can't just make this shit up!" way. It was definitely fun, don't get me wrong, but I couldn't fully engage because Annie Wilkes was in my head, screaming, "Cheaters!" Also, Spock and Uhura? No f-ing way. But I'm letting it go. See how I'm letting it go?
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