John Douglas (movie critic for the Grand Rapids Press) once told me that it's much easier to write a review of a bad move than a good one. So, with that, pick an awful movie and review away!
Hey there... just wanted to let you know that your CDs are done (The Ramones ones and Twice Removed by Sloan) and I'll probably get 'em in the mail tomorrow.
Nah. I don't mind. I was kind of hoping you'd catch that.
Thanks for the help. You touched on everything my professor did. I remember it all now. This was during the first week of class, so I needed the nudge.
Descartes pisses me off. It's a big pile of, "What the fuck?" I do understand his reasons for it, though. (The whole "wipe the slate clean" thing). But still. Feh.
I'm trying to keep them all straight. We've gone over a hundred names and theories as they relate to cosmology/astronomy. My head's going to explode. I thought this would be a fun class about philosophy. Bullshit. We spent three weeks on QUANTUM PHYSICS.
If I hadn't had astronomy at NMU ten years ago, I'd be failing this class.
Shit, I forgot. I just emailed you my address, hope you get it in time.
As for the dishwasher pic, my mother is out of her mind so I'm fairly certain she'd be really upset if she knew strangers all over the world could see her dirty dishes. Anyway, I'm thinking I'll have to sneek up to the kitchen in the middle of the night to get the photo.
I could, but I don't think very many people would get it as quickly. Plus the parallels between me and the title character are much more direct in a variety of ways than they would be if I were to call myself the other names...
