boundcreature

yeah, so i haven't been around here for a while... i've been busy as hell working at the day job and now this weekend my mum has come to visit me for her birthday so i've been running around the city with her. today we went to the Museum of Fine Art, which was brilliantly timed as it coincided with an exhibit of Damien Hirst's work. I think I am evenly split on him. His work is 50% disturbingly brilliant and 50% total art-wank, pretenious bullshit. my biggest problem with museums is that i fucking hate artists. my biggest reason for digging museums is that, for the most part, i fucking love things that have been designed and/or made with someones hands. i also like ideas. and revolutonary thought. and human achievement.

which leads me to:

i saw MILLION DOLLAR BABY last night.

they should cancel the Oscar's. from now on, they should just keep awarding that movie with best picture on an annual basis. fucking hell. this one is gonna sit with me for a while. i am still really angry about it. it has to be a goddamned good movie for me to be angry about what the characters did in it the next day. jesus christ what a movie.

also, i got X's "More Fun in the New World" album and i'd like to call a press conference to discuss the overwhelming brilliant of the song "I Must Not Think Bad Thoughts."

No conflicting opinions will be reviewed. Dissent shall be met with destruction.

You have been warned.

Please ignore my jumping in and out of sentence case, as well as my other stylistic inconsistencies and my inability, as of late, to keep up with comments.

Also, I got boot-cut black stretch jeans. They are tight as shit, but flare out at the bottom.

Awesomeness.

I need to lose about ten pounds to really do them justice.