So tomorrow night at IFC, Klimt open, and the sign outside the theatre says "J. MALKOVICH IN PERSON!!"
I wanna gooooo but I have to work and need the money. Blegh.
Sorry Malkovich. Maybe some other time. Ps I secretly named my sister's cat Meowkovich and of course that pussy died waaaaay before Wharf, the evil cat of death that was named after a character on a tv show my dad never even WATCHED.
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