Schitzophrenic light hearted tale about existence, that doesn’t take itself too seriously, or the subject for that matter.
The rest is spoilers.
Continue reading “I Heart Huckabees”
Schitzophrenic light hearted tale about existence, that doesn’t take itself too seriously, or the subject for that matter.
The rest is spoilers.
Continue reading “I Heart Huckabees”
So i went to New York the other day… yes i’m starting off a post by refering to my extensive travels… in the last few months i’ve grown into a person i never thought i’d be.
Items of interest i never thought would happen to me in my life:
– meeting a woman who was married and falling in love…
– falling in love with a woman who applied for and recieved a divorce, but then moved to New York.
– discovered that the woman i love is insane… literally… coooo koooo…. but i still love her…
– become a frequent flying member of a specific airline
– make plans for my life that don’t begin with the phrase, “i’d like to” instead begin with, “I will”
– pay rent… man that sucks..
– pay electricity wow.. big one there…
– OWN A CELL PHONE… hate… pure hatred..
– document clever little details about my life on the interenet…
anyways i’m digressing. I’m changing also, of course in a more literal sense. My life is not what i thought it would be. This is not bad. Change is not always good and it is not always bad. In my case it was neccessary. I was going to change because my previous existence was one of a passive nature. Now i’m actively seeking things out to complete. Life. Series of events needed to be completed. progression to death….
You Wasted Life, Why Wouldnt You Waste Death?
I saw the house of flying daggers and there will be more on this later… I’ve been meaning to pop a review of Garden State up here because i think it might please those reading this… is anyone reading this?
I also saw I Heart Huckabees. A review will be up for it also… i’m going to probably just write synopsis’ of movies i enjoy or hate since i watch so many of them. I also saw The Crying Game… Last Tango in Paris… and more i can’t think of at this second…
oh well.
The end result is a world of chaos
played pikmin 2… interesting puzzle game.. cute as hell too…
saw a beautiful movie… The house of the flying daggers… more later…
I did a little research today on my anthropology paper… whoo hoo fun eh? yeah i know…
this is it..
don’t post me…
And it was awesome….. I’ve never been then interested in two presidential candidates in my life. We see here the machinations of the political machine. The polite handshakes while biting each other’s ideological balls off. It is an awesome spectacle. I am pleased i was able to watch it.
I could analyze the whole debate giving pointers to each combatant but it isn’t going to happen. Needless to say this was the first time i saw ideologies collide between these two candidates. Suddenly it comes down to the important notion of judgement. One judges the presidents history beneficial for the country, another judges the president’s history as a negative for the country. Funny that. It goes into more specifics.
In fact i have to give them credit.. they stayed on tact… not losing a beat. Keeping the argument on the points, and focusing on idealogies. Very nice debate. Bush did this wrong. Kerry is unclear about this. Kerry is wrong by thinking this. Bush is wrong by assuming this. It was all very well done…
Continue reading “So the debates occured eh?”
I’m drunk, and right now i’m so in love with you… and i don’t want to think too much about what we should or shouldn’t do… lay my hands on heaven and the sun and the moon and the stars… while the devil wants to fuck me in the back of his car…. there is nothing quite like the feeling of something new….
yes i stole those sentiments from a singer… i don’t know it captures something i’d like to feel.
I was recently told my old journal was boring… it reeked of the adult lecturer and not the creative aspects of the child…
I say fuck the world who doesn’t like the products of my mind….
it has recently been brought to my attention i curse too much… a little birdy named consciousness told me. from here on out language regulation shall begin for fear of offending the eyes of wanderers…
wanderers.. lets run down daily events… i talked to Mary briefly… i went to my parents and we talked a little bit about the future occurences…
in the end i talked to myself a lot in narrative mindspeech i.e. reading…
i’m finished…