**SPOILER ALERT**
If you haven’t seen The Other Boleyn Girl yet and give a flying rat’s ass about the plot, I suggest you stop reading now.
**END ALERT**
The other night we watched The Other Boleyn Girl. It was okay, but I had a hard time keeping with the serious tone of the movie, mostly because of this song.
Henry wants a divorce from Catherine of Aragon? “I’m Henry the VIII, I am, Henry the 8th I am I am…” Henry rapes Anne Boyeln because he can’t take her manipulative bullshit any more? “I’m gettin’ married to the widow next door, she’s been married seven times before.” Anne is beheaded for trying to get preggers by her bother? “Second verse, same as the first!”
So, yeah. Yay ADHD.
Oh I totally get it! That kind of stuff happens to me all the time. When I was pushing out kid #2, I was mentally singing “Help me Rhonda, help me get it outta my parts!” Rhonda was my midwife.
ROTFL Both of y’all crack me up. :-)
great. *trying to explain to SO why I’m laughing my ass off at the computer screen* Thanks. ;op