I've somehow adapted to the unseasonably warm weather of last week. Today it's actually closer to a winter normal and I'm actually cold.
So obviously I feel the need to whine. What better venue than this? Everyone in earshot of me is starting to threaten to throw me outside, so I type my tears on an electronic canvas.
That actually would sound poetic if that statement wasn't utter crap.
My Viking and Visigoth ancestors are mocking me from Valhalla. That's right, I have real Goth blood. When I see stories on Rome, I get an urge to pillage and burn.
Thank goodness I get the order correct.
Norwegian Movie Title Translations are a Hoot
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It's always fun to see how other countries title American movies. They can
be literal translations, but often the marketing team wants to convey what
the...
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