This Man Is A Monster - Why Is He Smiling?
I went and saw Monster this evening. The strange thing is, the music in it reminded me of Lost In Translation, which was playing in the next theatre. I spent two hours with half of my mind thinking how much I would've liked to go see Lost In Translation again. I think I enjoyed Monster, but like I said I was a little distracted.
Give My Wall Back
I threw the second party I've had since 2000 last night. It went okay, too. It was a flatwarming / Blair's 21st / cassette party. We had a keg of the local drop, a group of friends, some music and a game of indoor cricket - with a soccer ball.
No one got hurt. Well, I did a little, but that was from playing ceiling football in the hallway. You're not allowed to touch the gorund.
We lost that football, too. Cause Brad's a dumbass.
No more partying for me. Although the free stuff that got left behind was cool and all.
olsen:
No, I couldn't get down and back in time.
mistereel:
is that a pic of you? 