Today's Mood

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In light of the past decade of unbridled killer-eyed insanity and my resulting not being able to stand Tom Cruise anymore, I am ashamed that I have this scene stuck in my brain today, but there it is. The place I ate dinner in last night played a Tom Petty song - "Mary Jane's Last Dance" to be specific, which I never gave thought to before but it just might be about weed, mightn't it? - and it only took a few steps for my brain to end up here at Jerry Maguire.

I suppose it's a good thing, me trying to reorient my eyes with looking at Tom again, since I'm physically unable to keep my body from walking into a theater playing a Brad Bird movie which will force me to see the fourth Mission: Impossible movie in December against my brain's will. At least I'll have my dear Jeremy Renner out-midgeting him every chance he gets.

"You stay sitting. It makes me seem tall, almost."