Slow Adventures in Slothville

February 25, 2008

Oh, Oscar Love.

Filed under: Celebrity Whoredom, Penny — shhville @ 10:30 pm

Ok, how about them Oscars? I’ve been reading a lot of complaints about how long they were and how there were a billion montages. But…….I liked the montages and I was surprised how early the show ended! AM I LIVING IN AN ALTERNATE REALITY?? *cue “Lost” music*

Anyway, I’m feeling syoooper romantic about the couple from “Once” winning for the song. It’s an amazing song and they are flat out awesome. They fell in love for real! The real life love story is even better than the fiction – how often often does that happen???

We can all thank super-creepy Cillian Murphy for being an insecure wanker and pulling out of the movie, causing them to lose their star and all of their funding and ONLY MAKING THE WHOLE THING THAT MUCH MORE ROMANTIC WHEN IT ALL WORKED OUT IN THEN END.

Wee! Thanks for being a dick, Cillian! Glen Hansard is only a million times hotter than you in every way, anyway.

And of course, no Monday would be complete without a little Penny-in-the-morning action. Enjoy.



  1. I don’t know anything about that dude. But I noticed that his guitar is in serious need of work.

    At least your buddy Javier Bardem kicked some ass (and with REAL HAIR this time).

    Comment by wunelle — February 26, 2008 @ 3:22 am

  2. meeting u was so much more than awrsome. seeing penny was wonderful and ‘out of body experience’ bizarre. For most dogs i loved and fostered, if i see them again i still see the magic in them, but it is hazy and faint, like rmembering a sixth grade crush. with penny it is not like that. she is entrancing and utterly captivating. nothing has faded.. EASY one of the four best dogs in the world, living or dead, fictional or real. i am ok with it though, cuz she has the best mom in the galaxy, and u rock. and only this costellation of events could have led to my little roolet coming to me. My chihuaita, my fruitbat, my mini t rex, my sugar flyer who i do adore madly, as much as i like to pretend ottherwise. my baby girl, who i forgive with my whole heart, for her terrible sins of not being short, bug eyed, and butterscotch. send me pics! i keep thinking of portland.

    Comment by sarah — February 26, 2008 @ 4:20 am

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