Elena's really a lousy soldier. I love her with all my heart, but she should've been a freighter jock instead.
All memories are my own, and like all memories may be imprecise here and there. I've fact-checked where I could. But this story is personal.
Look, I love me some Beethoven, but most of that stuff leaves me cold.
It makes me wonder what folks from Nova Scotia think when they come this direction. I expect we seem kind of snappy and insular.
Oh, look! A non-depressing blog post!
A positive attitude doesn't rescue you once you've gone over that cliff. At some point, you're dropping, and it's just a matter of what you hit when you get to the bottom.
A score shouldn't be the thing that carries a movie.