Oscar prognostication.
I couldn't hit the ocean with an oar in a boat in the middle of the ocean the first 47 hours, but I finished up strong by pitching a perfect game when it came to Best Actor, Actress, Director, and Picture.
And considering all the other crap I sat through, when you think about the awards that matter, those are the Big 4 and I aced 'em.
So I'm perfect (at that? How? I guess)
Smells Like Compton = Cheekyboy + N.W.A. + Nirvana
2/26/07
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Uh... congrats?
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