Lies and falsehoods, Padfoot!

And now, in the same vein as what I did for the Grammys (but hopefully without the satellite interruption) some of my thoughts (as I had them) on the Oscars red carpet and ceremony.

ETA: I wrote this last night, but I'm not posting it until today because 1. I wanted to add pictures and 2. It badly needed editing, but the Oscars went SO LONG last night that I went to bed instead of doing that. So, here we are.

( This is long and full of pictures! )

So Brokeback Mountain won Oscars for best adapted screenplay, best director, and best score or whatever.

What that boils down to is that Jake, Heath, and Michelle didn't win, but that guitar music did. (If you've seen this movie, you know what music I'm referring to. It won, Heath didn't.)


Ok, and they just cut off the acceptance speech for best picture. That's not cool.


And now I'm going to go to bed and pray that I do well on my Bio test in the morning. As I used to say to Kathryn, "It is a good day to die."

P.S. I think I've talked my mom into going to the aquarium in Boston sometime soon. I have room in my mom's car for one friend. Who wants to go look at fish with me? And penguins? I like how cool and quiet and peaceful it is in aquariums, and I can just stare at fish for a very long time. So somebody who'll gaze in wonder at fishes for hours with me is requested.

Love you all!