william_miller

Every brilliant weird qui-lingual Romanian girl I ever meet is always already taken.

Yes, I know I only know one. I just wish we didn't have the awkwardness of two teenagers who don't know how to handle attraction to one another. The uncomfortable silences, and the way we just look at one another. It drives me insane. At least I know now that I'm at...
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War Of The Worlds: A classic even on second viewing.

And I'm so happy right now, aliens could attack and I'd barely notice.

So happy.

So happy.

This is what an echo sounds like.

Argh. Torrential heat is pouring on me. I don't usually sweat, but I'm drenched right now.

Blarg.

I want to write another long-winded, useless entry. But I don't know on what. And I don't know where or when the writing bug bit me again.

Ioana's back in America tomorrow. Back in my arms the day after. Too long! I miss that girl. Too goddamned much...
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My nose is running, my head's banging, my throat is torn up inside. It's the Attack of The Supercold!

Fucking summer bugs.

It was worth the sniffling and coughing and sneezing and snatching of the throat to see George A. Romero's Land of The Dead. Romero's action zombie movie -- whereas Night was horror, Dawn was drama, and Day was a character study, this...
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Elizabethtown Internet Trailer



Oh yeah. Cameron is back.

If it's a temporary lull
why'm I bored right outta my skull?
Man, I'm dressin' sharp an' feelin' dull

Lonely, I guess that's where I'm from
If I was from Canada
then I'd best be called lonesome

And if it's just a game
Then I'll break down just in case
Oh yeah, we're runnin' in our last race

Well, I laughed half the way to...
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In either 8 hours or 32 hours, I will be watching my first George A. Romero film in a theater.

In DTS sound.

And it has zombies.

This may be one of my greatest nights as a film fan.

I feel like writing a great, big, long honkin' journal entry. Something where I go from subject to subject, and actually put some thought into it. Flexing my writing muscles. Y'know. Stretching out for once.

But what is there to talk about?

My life consists of work. My next day off is Thursday; my last day off was Friday. The time before that was the...
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It's hot out.

I'm overly horny.

There's no one around. (hey, that ties into the one before!)

And I'm really unphotogenic, when I think about it.

Whoo.

I have Gavin DeGraw's "Chariot" stuck in my head.

It's better than "Hollaback Girl". If I hear that one more time, I'm going to very likely stab someone in the neck with a hang glider.

Yes, I just...
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I forgot how classic the original Halloween is. Me, of all people. I grew up on that movie, Fraggle Rock, and Gremlins.

But thanks to the 25th Anniversary DVD, it's all come back to me now. It's once again one of my favorite movies ever. Psycho with a silent Norman Bates. John Carpenter is a fucking genius, how could I forget that?

I really want...
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Yet another new profile pic! Dawn of The Dead to celebrate the upcoming release of God-like director George A. Romero's Land Of The Dead.

You know, there's a thread in the SG group that says "we love SG members". I wonder what the hell they're talking about in there. It's in everyone's comment list.

I have Gwen Stefani's "Hollaback Girl" stuck in my head....
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Okay, I think I pulled something in my right shoulder. I can't lean my neck that way without sharp bolts of pain running through my neck. I'm currently trying to stretch it out, make everything fit again.

Ow. It's like a sore tooth. Except I don't have to tongue it. The worst part is that this is my writing arm, my smoking arm, the arm...
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