No one will read this, but I simply created this for shits and giggles. Also as an experiment to see whether or not I gradually become insane from talking to myself. Or typing to myself, if you will.

So, I've yet to see it. Haven't had time / money / transportation. Unfortunate for me, so I've heard. Apparently all the hype is legit...but trusting the judgment of my friends is difficult for me, so I recently looked at the ratings on watch-movies.net and it was rated 86%. Which, I feel, is inadequate in comparison to what I've heard. So I'm waiting for the DVD to come out I guess, and I'll be the one loser who hasn't seen it...because I don't want to watch any shitty bootleg version that could potentially sabotage my judgment.
I recently returned from Denver. It was my super-exciting vaca of the Summer. I never take vaca's. (I hate when people call them "vaca's.") Flew via airplane, not for the first time but for the first time in a while. The flight was more confining than when I last remember. It was a great experience, I'm from a small, superficial town where art, culture, and modernism aren't recognized. It was a magnificent transition coming from such a bland little town to an abundant, tasteful city. The altitude got to me a little though. I met people there that are so much different from the ones I know. It was strange, being able to express my views without criticism, being able to appreciate and explore all aspects of art without feeling alone, and playing board games for shits and various daytime activities without looking forward to regularly getting drunk. (Where I live, people party constantly because "there's nothing to do." One place is just as boring as the next place. I've discovered WikiHow and sobriety, it's working for me.)
So we visited museums, visited the mountains, ate a lot of food, cooked a lot of food, and various activities that didn't require money or booze and it was juuust fine. I had a lot of fun.
Needless to say, returning was...so unfortunate. (And I found out that the day after I left that Red Rocks was playing the movie "Labyrinth," which made matters more unfortunate.) I grew more and more bummed out the closer we got to home. Now it's nothing but nostalgia and looking forward to graduation, because I know exactly where I belong.
I recently returned from Denver. It was my super-exciting vaca of the Summer. I never take vaca's. (I hate when people call them "vaca's.") Flew via airplane, not for the first time but for the first time in a while. The flight was more confining than when I last remember. It was a great experience, I'm from a small, superficial town where art, culture, and modernism aren't recognized. It was a magnificent transition coming from such a bland little town to an abundant, tasteful city. The altitude got to me a little though. I met people there that are so much different from the ones I know. It was strange, being able to express my views without criticism, being able to appreciate and explore all aspects of art without feeling alone, and playing board games for shits and various daytime activities without looking forward to regularly getting drunk. (Where I live, people party constantly because "there's nothing to do." One place is just as boring as the next place. I've discovered WikiHow and sobriety, it's working for me.)
So we visited museums, visited the mountains, ate a lot of food, cooked a lot of food, and various activities that didn't require money or booze and it was juuust fine. I had a lot of fun.
Needless to say, returning was...so unfortunate. (And I found out that the day after I left that Red Rocks was playing the movie "Labyrinth," which made matters more unfortunate.) I grew more and more bummed out the closer we got to home. Now it's nothing but nostalgia and looking forward to graduation, because I know exactly where I belong.

(Well, I'm not planning on moving to Denver...Austin, perhaps.)
Quote of the day: "I think it is history. I think it is racist."
--South Park, debating whether or not the historical yet racist flag should be changed. Portraying indecisive citizens.
Quote of the day: "I think it is history. I think it is racist."
--South Park, debating whether or not the historical yet racist flag should be changed. Portraying indecisive citizens.
5 comments:
Well here, I'll keep you some company. Give me something to read and I'll read it. You may wanna work on the smaller font as it makes it difficult to read :(
Nice drawing!
Hmm -You're missing out big time. The Dark Knight is by far the best comic book based movie ever (and this is coming from a huge film geek who leaves in Los Angeles) but waiting for the DVD can't be so bad -you'll be able to pause it when you desperately need to use the bathroom.
Blogging is a good hobby, but don't trust my judgment because I'm addicted to it so I might be exaggerating a bit =D
Hahaha well feel glad for my friends because I'm such a film geek that I'm known for watching the same movie in theaters more than once just so I can go with different friends.
It is fun, time passes by faster and you always go to sleep feeling more productive -that if you get time to sleep. I guess I should have mentioned that I drink coffee like crazy because I caffeine needy (and I'm sure it has something to do with being Columbian).
But hey, I see that you like "Me, you and everyone we know", huge confession: I own it and worse yet, I quote "poop back and forth" on a daily basis (*flushing*).
Man what a night! I hope yours was better -and more fun.
I agree, that kid is adorable. And he's so innocent about everything too, it totally makes the movie a one of a kind.
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