Yeah, yeah… they addressed the possibility of abortion in “Knocked Up”. Good call on that one, because otherwise I would have been pointing it out like twelve times as hard, at least. I maintain that the entire premise of that movie is fucked. That embryo would have been toast, immediately. Jew-boy would never have known about it. I guess that wouldn’t make for a very entertaining two hours, though. Eh. I have no suspension of disbelief.

Anywhom, you know that person in the theatre who spends the entire movie annoying you by sniffling and sneezing and coughing every five seconds. Hi. That’s me. I felt bad, but naturally, not that bad. Since the world revolves around me and all. My enjoyment outweighs your annoyance in importance. Times eight million.