The next time I see my friend Jason I just may have to kill him in an envious rage because the other night the damn bastard met Danny FUCKING Elfman while at the premiere of Corpse Bride in L.A. Y'know, he's that guy who composes the music for ALL Tim Burton films. grah. But before I murder his ass, Jason's off to pitch some road trip buddy flick about Abraham Lincoln coming back from the dead to take over the world. or something.
This is what I've been up to lately:
reading
Reading
READING
and hanging out when I should really be reading.
All I do now is read. The novel I had to read for my religion course, The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russell, was an interesting choice, though. Imagine looking upon the glorious face of God in a state of nakedness and vulnerability. Then imagine him bending you over and tearing your ass asunder with some good old-fashioned anal raping. while reciting poetry. to an audience. To quote David Cross, "And God has one big ol' dick." So yes, quite the intriguing choice for a religion class to read.
Revelation of the week: Not referring to anything written here, never did I think such obscene vulgarities could spill from my filthy mouth.
Yesterday I got together with a friend from my high school and community college who I hadn't seen in two years because she was in Europe. How can you not fancy someone who has an "I'd rather be reading Flannery O'Connor" bumper sticker. We saw Corpse Bride, which was okay. Aside from the corpse bride's face, doe-like eyes and tiny, unexpressionable mouths don't make the best faces to convey emotion. I like to make up words. I'm not saying the movie wasn't amazing, though.
I need a good friend who also happens to be the proud owner of a penis.
I also received a letter from my French "brother," who could barely grow facial hair when I knew him, but now dons a bigass mowhawk and works security in Paris. Maybe I'll finally send him back that letter I've been meaning to write for the past two years. ugh.
And now to totally switch the tone.
The Sigur Ros concert destroyed me with its gorgeosity. destroyed me. as always. but I would not have expected or wanted for anything less.
This is what I've been up to lately:
reading
Reading
READING
and hanging out when I should really be reading.
All I do now is read. The novel I had to read for my religion course, The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russell, was an interesting choice, though. Imagine looking upon the glorious face of God in a state of nakedness and vulnerability. Then imagine him bending you over and tearing your ass asunder with some good old-fashioned anal raping. while reciting poetry. to an audience. To quote David Cross, "And God has one big ol' dick." So yes, quite the intriguing choice for a religion class to read.
Revelation of the week: Not referring to anything written here, never did I think such obscene vulgarities could spill from my filthy mouth.
Yesterday I got together with a friend from my high school and community college who I hadn't seen in two years because she was in Europe. How can you not fancy someone who has an "I'd rather be reading Flannery O'Connor" bumper sticker. We saw Corpse Bride, which was okay. Aside from the corpse bride's face, doe-like eyes and tiny, unexpressionable mouths don't make the best faces to convey emotion. I like to make up words. I'm not saying the movie wasn't amazing, though.
I need a good friend who also happens to be the proud owner of a penis.
I also received a letter from my French "brother," who could barely grow facial hair when I knew him, but now dons a bigass mowhawk and works security in Paris. Maybe I'll finally send him back that letter I've been meaning to write for the past two years. ugh.
And now to totally switch the tone.
The Sigur Ros concert destroyed me with its gorgeosity. destroyed me. as always. but I would not have expected or wanted for anything less.
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is a pet snapping turtle even legal?!
picturing some guy being chased by a hedgehog is pretty damn amusing. yeah theyre real cute though...its hard to not smile when you see them waddling around
my memory is crap. although i remember now that we discussed halloween. im gonna go see Saw II sometime that weekend. im excited for that...
you seem to enjoy dressing up goth for halloween in whatever form it might be...the crow...jthm...theyre all basically the same. but, i cant really hate on the goth look. i wish i could afford to be goth cuz it isnt cheap, thats for sure...alas, im not. well at least im not preppy. ::shudder::
ive never really been anything too grand for halloween. ive been a cowgirl, witch, death, chun li..umm thats all i can think of right now. im tired too, but i still have readin to do for class tomorrow. ick ick