I'm good. The movie is a low-budget type film they show at film festivals. However, people have been discovered that way. It's called 'Internet Fear'. It's about some satanic band that controls people through an internet site and gets them to kill for the band. I'll try to rip it when it comes out and I get a copy.
Hey! Everything's going well, and keeping me an exhausted basket case. The whole full-time work and school thing is killing me so far. Another week, and I should be nice and adjusted.
I've got a bunch of friends with birthdays coming up too. Hard to keep track. Not having a car is definetely irritating, but what's more irritating is having a car, and not having any money to put gas in it, because you blew it all on vacation.
i heard charlie brown's is a cool place, if i were in denver i'd go over there right now for some hair of the dog drink 'cause i be a little hungover.....more moving today, the fun won't end......
I had fun yesterday...next time, though, we should just take the bus downtown and wander around. I bet w'd get better pics and see some more interesting stuff. I will post the pics in a while. Austin is still determined to get your sign. When's your day off? You'll have to come over and watch movies or something.
hey you - sounds like you're keeping busy, car or no!
when are we all gonna get together again? is there really a kickball game this weekend?
1. Pick a favorite memory. Ya got it? Good. What is it and why is it your favorite? What makes that one stand out from all the other good memories you have? sheesh. um. okay. it was one of my first nights as 'mom' to the daughter of a guy i used to date. the first night she and i really bonded. she was almost two. we had dinner, just the two of us, then dozed off together, with a mumbled 'momma' when she rolled over to look for me. who could resist that? i don't know if it's 'the' favorite, but it's definitely 'a' favorite. that little girl changed my life, even if i'm not with her papi anymore. what makes it stand out is prob that KaraLynn asked me what my biggest regret was - and having her is what taught me to live so that you don't have any. that and her bday was just a couple of weeks ago, so she's been on my mind again more lately.
2. Dropkick Murphys or Flogging Molly? never gave either much of a listen, so couldn't really say...
3. Time heals all wounds. True or not? Tell me why. yes, but. yes, it heals, but it doesn't prevent scarring. in the same way that eventually that wicked scrape across your knee becomes pink, becomes white, starts to fade in until you look for it - as time passes you move past the intensity of the painful feelings until it's only a remembered pain when something else reminds you...
2. Tell me what music brings you back up no matter what sort of shitty ass stepped on mood your in, and tell me why it does that.
Brian Adams or classic rock songs like "Boys of Summer" or "Born in the USA." It brings back great and vivid memories of when I was younger, sitting in the backseat of our old Nova, driving through the country side, blaring that music with my long hair blowing around my face, windows down, and watermellon bubbleyum bubblegum in my mouth. I was in my own personal Zen on those summy days. Cheesey, yes, but it's true.
3. And you get one of the ones i asked SamanthaKayne : Time heals all wounds. True or not. Tell me why.
I think time allows us to get over things for the most part, but some wounds can never be "healed". Because to heal is to forget and not allow that wound to impair your judgement. I have a few wounds that I try to forget, but they will never be forgotten... that's just the way somethings are.
And alas... I can't let you get away with asking me more questions and not asking some back... so here we go
1. What is your most gross, or most annoying habit?
2. Name one outrageous or odd item that you daydreamed about someday having for your own.
3. What's your idea atmosphere... a place that makes you very relaxed. Who's there... what kind of setting/music/drinks or lack there of would you have?
You're too fucking lazy to get in this house! Go back home and curl up with your bottle of rum and cry yourself back to sleep thinking about how much of a waste your life is! Stop wasting our time!
Go away, because you are trespassing, and I will have to call the police. People who think this is a porn site are not allowed in the house. We are a collective of intelligent, like minded people. You can tell we're intelligent, because we write coherent entries in our journals without misspelling half the words. Come back after you've passed remedial English.