I would never put my face anywhere near Vikis vagina because she was referred to it as her "Beef Curtains" and that would be thing I could think about.
1) when was the last time you got falling down drunk?
the time that comes to mind was 17 years ago, i think it was mushrooms though. i was walking through a school dance and my glass fell out of mind hand and broke. i thought, wow, look at that. my friends wouldnt do drugs with me after that. more mustve happened
2) your favorite part of a womans body?
breasts. they are beautiful. the underside curve
3) the last book that you read?
am reading now
The Assassins' Gate: America in Iraq by George Packer
Theodore Rex by Edmund Morris
Natural Dog Training: Working from the Dog's Point of View by Kevin Behan
last book i finished?
does Goodnight Moon count?
4) where would you like to travel to that you havent been before?
japan, austraiia
5) Favorite murder mystery film?
memento?
6) are you a good cook?
good enough, i can follow a recipie
7) do you consider yourself really intelligent?
yep, mmmhmmm i do
8) do you have a favorite film by Roman Polanski?
i went through a polanski mini phase and in a weekend saw
knife in the water (quiet, understated, dont remember much)
Repulsion (freaky, scary, well done)
The Fearless Vampire Killers (benny hill)
Rosemary's Baby (famously creepy)
What? (a 60's sex romp - Love American Style - only Italian, not enough sex though, really)
The Tenant (very creepy, relentless)
and then of course there's
Tess (my first and for me, the most memorable, but i should see it again after seeing most of his oevre) and
Death and the Maiden
those are the ones i've seen
9) do you have a favorite performance by Ingrid Bergman?
i guess Casablanca but i havent seen much of her stuff
10) what time do you usually go to bed by?
midnight
yes, i still dont like mushrooms in my food at all. i remember trying to mix them with peanut butter once to get rid of the taste. i dont think it worked
they could be fun
ian and i tried together once and it was a disaster, we kept peaking at different times
polanski is great at his quietly and or nightmarish creepy thing. tess seems like an aberration or an outward expression of a thing for young women and who can blame him really
oh right and i saw mathew borderick on the street with his kid recently. like maybe 2 mos ago. he aged kinda wierd, he still looks young but deflated. he might make a good willy loman
think i'm supposed to go to bed now
night dear
sometimes i wish life had a rewind button, but it's probably a good job it doesn't.
my new years was the best ever - i went to Iannnnnn's house and got to hang out with some of my favourite people
1) when was the last time you got falling down drunk? the night before new years
2) your favorite part of a womans body? the curve between the waist and the hips
3) the last book that you read? I'm reading America by Kafka
4) where would you like to travel to that you havent been before? Japan
5) Favorite murder mystery film? Seven! (i don't know if that really counts, though it has murder and mystery..)
6) are you a good cook? not bad
7) do you consider yourself really intelligent? yes, but there's always more to lear
8) do you have a favorite film by Roman Polanski? no, but i do own the pianist.. i just haven;t found the moment to watch it yet.
9) do you have a favorite performance by Ingrid Bergman? no
10) what time do you usually go to bed by? between 12 and 1
Yes, I do. I think illness, especially prolonged illness, does indeed rob one of experience. I've never found anything valuable in the experience of being ill, nothing that taught me anything, nothing that made me more appreciative, nothing, nothing, nothing. I've kept thinking I was supposed to be learning something from it, but I never do. I've had periods of profound disability lasting up to nearly a half year at a time. I simply regard those times as months clipped out of my lifespan and thrown away. When persistent neurological deficits hit, leaving me unable to breathe, swallow, speak, or see, I would rather be comatosed through those times--missing everything, including even my son's growth. And when I get well, I do not feel grateful, joyous, or anything, strangely enough. I just pick back up where I left off, more or less, except that I'm always afraid I'll get sick again.
After your testimony about Italy, I certainly will do whever it takes to make it overseas. I have general phobias about traveling, like driving on Interstates with concrete barriers, where there is no "escape." This is not so much fear of traveling as it is fear of having an attack in a place I can't escape. This agoraphobia (sp) is a hallmark of people with panic disorder. There is such a thing as "panic migraine," and that is what I get: a sudden feeling, with other symptoms, that I'm going to die. It is the most frightening thing imaginable. I certainly feel trapped on an airplane.
Yes, I imagined Italy would be like that: a peak experience.
You read Haunted huh? What did you think about it? I really had a hard time getting through it. Was a VERY thick book.
As for your questions:
1. Early part of last year. Don't really want to go into any details (WAAAAY too embarassing).
2. The face. The only part of the body that is unlike any other's (unless your an identical twin).
3. Anansi Boys. You really should read it.
4. Australia or Europe. Either one is ok with me.
5. Don't have one. REALLY I don't.
6. HELL YEAH!
7. Above average but not genius like.
8. Nope.
9. Nope.
10. Work nights I like to lay down by 10 pm (I have to be at work at 6am each day). Non-work nights can be anytime.
