Chocolat

[evilhippo]

Ah, how do I endure my mom's bizarre obsession with Johnny Depp? She brough Chocolat home from the library. What the heck? That movie makes no sense... well, I mean.. it made sense. But the back of the box said it was a comedy. Sure... under the Shakespearean definition of comedy: all the main characters don't die. Oh dear. I need to run away. Far away. 43 more days! Watch, my floor will probably develop a bizarre obsession with Johnny Depp. Ah well, I suppose there could be worse people. Like Carrot Top...

Blasted work... I don't want to go! Why me?? At least Johnny Depp won't be at the theatre. I hope.