Lem is trying to convince me to watch this movie with him tonight. He's just doing that to annoy me. He knows how much I have a phobia with snakes.
When I was little, I fell asleep on a field, and woke up with this snake crossing my chest. So, that was enough for me not to ever get near any of those damn things.
Even it's just a movie.
Why can't he spend his money on things that I like?




posted by The Imaginary Diva at 7:26 PM