A shin in me garden

Garden State, holy shit. This film was the seminal romantic piece of cinema from my formative babing years. Being in your teens and cuddling up with some little, naive school girl while Natalie Portman tantalises us with her smile and Zack Braff totally beguiles you with a charm is so wonderfully awkward it almost perfectly contextualises the ammeter way you fumble with your words as you negotiate your way through the obstacle course which is teenage courting, while listening to some killer neg tracks by The Shins. When i considered writing this blog i thought i would end up going into some verbose spiel, but i think this little online chat i had with my fellow blogger sums it up perfectly. This clip is bull shit so check it out and lose that little mind of yours

10:56pmDec
im gunna do a blog on garden state

10:56pmMorgan
about portman babing up a babe storm to new slang by shins

10:56pmDec
fuck how did you know

10:56pmMorgan
coz im the music police