All of my favorite blogs of late are review type blogs--mostly makeup as it is my new obsession. So, I am going to give my review of various crap in my computer-aged homage to the blogs I love.

I just got back from seeing the movie "Wanted", and I actually loved it. I don't really like most movies--I generally just think of a movie as 2 hours of entertainment rather than something I like or dislike. There are the rare movies that I will actually form a lasting opinion on, and Wanted is one of those movies. I am not sure how much I would have loved it if it didn't star the most beautiful woman in the world, Angelina Jolie. She was a badass in the film and the lead guy had some really great badass moments as well. That's my review.

I was wondering what it must feel like to be the most beautiful woman in the world--and when did Angelina realize she is the holder of that title. She's gotta know, right? It is almost unreal how attractive she is. Kind of like how attractive I am, but I am the most beautiful woman in the universe. When I die, Angelina can take over my title.

I got a new phone that I am in love with--the blackberry curve--or the crackberry as the cool kids call it. I am not a tech head normally, but this phone is too amazing not to geek out over. I can download movies to it, take pictures with it, access the internet, and make phone calls with it. I love it and I got it on super-sale otherwise I would not have purchased it.

Sort of related--I cannot figure out how to get the pictures off of my old phone. I never could figure it out when I used it, so I just didn't use the camera on it. I lost the power cord, so I went to purchase a new one, but they didn't have any and I had already researched the curve..etc. The problem with the pictures is that I have a picture of a nude man on it and I wanted to give the phone away. I have a weird battery operated charger that has different adaptors, so I can charge up the phone and delete the pictures if I ever figure it out. I forgot I had this picture on the phone because it is kind of hard to access the saved pictures, so I never looked at them. It was frightening to find. I remember when I took it, he got mad and demanded I delete it. I lied and said I did and told him he could look on the phone for himself--all the while knowing it was nearly impossible to access the pictures. Since he couldn't find it, I now have his nude image on my phone and due to my recent veiwing, that image is scarred into my memory. I don't want to talk too much about this, but let me just say: love really is blind. Gross.

I've been obssessed with makeup lately. Anything to avoid studying. I purchased some "dupes" and new nail polish. I have been on the hunt for the nailpolish worn by Molly Ringwald in The Breakfast Club since I first saw the movie.



I think I have found its dupe. I have two colors-one is darker than the other-and I would show you pictures of my painted nails, but my camera is out of batteries. I will say the color on my nails is more reminiscint of the color of paint in the episode of Three's Company where Jack repaints exterior of the apartment complex and the gang thinks Chrissie is a klepto. The paint dumps over Mr. Roper while Jack is climbing the ladder.

Favorite show on my fingers and favorite movie on my toes.

I'm back in town and I have a lot to say, but it is all boring. So check out this girl's livejournal because she recreated a classic painting in her eye makeup. It is amazing. No one was this cool at my high school, but then I went to school during the hey day of grunge, so the no makeup look was big. I might be lying to myself.

http://fondasaurusrex.livejournal.com/