There are no gems in anything anymore. I keep looking around for that sign to tell
me this is not an exit. Maybe I miscalculated
and should have ventured out yet again. I
so love being by myself. 15 dollars was
a steal but I would have rather stole. I
should have dedicated my life to working at a gas station. is it too late to change my vocation? Or my plantation? Makes a cat nervous the thought of settling
down. Coughing up hairballs all through
the night. Why the extra stamps? The extra ink? He will be asking himself this until the sun
obliterates us all. Questions are eating
me alive. Radar. I like that word a lot. Book 5 is right there on my desk because I oh
so love book 5. Things make me cry
sometimes and I like it. Sometimes I burst
into tears for no reason at all. I have
recurrent blissful fantasies about my death.
He considered. He made
that plan. To take place right after his
favorite activity. He wanted to do it
right after that period piece with the island.
Best of the year maybe. But that
would have tarnished too much. Best to
do it after a different. One.
Atom Egoyan’s Chloe. I
have watched this movie twice now (or has it been 3 times?). I conclude it is a minor work in Egoyan’s oeuvre
but a work I very much enjoy nonetheless.
No doubt it helps that it has Liam Neeson and Julianne Moore in two of
the three lead roles and these are two of my favorite actors. Still, it is Amanda Seyfried as the titular
character and third lead who most impresses me.
The script puts forth a relatively stock two dimensional person, the
likes of which has been seen in potboilers and thrillers for decades. The movie could have easily fully gone in
this direction and would have remained perfunctorily satisfying. But I credit Egoyan – whose work is filled with
multilayered and deeply troubled characters – but especially Seyfried (Egoyan
seems to be in pleasant autopilot form here) with elevating that role to
something more. Her performance is immeasurably
valuable and inspirational and she presents a sympathetic, lovable, frightening
and tragic character who shall remain in my memories and my annals of beloved
midnight characters (perhaps first consciously begun with Dennis Hopper’s Tom
Ripley from Wim Wender’s The American Friend and subconsciously begun with the
two romantic leads from Tim Burton’s Batman Returns). It is a film and especially a performance to
which I look forward to many happy returns.
Should I ever meet Seyfried I would like to compliment her on exemplary
work in this motion picture.
I just need to raise the scratch. But there is a plan in place now. They are all so beautiful. Let’s use the ones Che utilized! Everyone loves those Che t-shirts. Red one?
so unbelievably beautiful. Just want
to lens things. things are so much more
real when they are not. I am terribly ugly failure. I am a useless individual. This sentence has five words.
The real consideration is whether or not something is
missing. He was right about killing muses. Searching is
necessary. I need to protectively smuggle in some endangered
animals. There are several very viable ones lurking about. But is
it not better without them? I watched Jeepers Creepers 3 yesterday which
must be the newest and most terrifying chapter. I watched something else
yesterday. Lady Bird. I have In the Blood on right now while I’m
working extremely hard, nearly popping blood vessels. I adore Carano and
it looks great on my 2nd rate television. Oh Gina. I need to figure
out what camera Stockwell used because this movie is fucking gorgeous! I
just love the look! Or is my Carano adoration seeping in. question
mark. Hmmm, maybe. The more I
learn the less I want to know.
I’ve been traversing the Oscar bait as of late, ever vigilant and on the lookout for true precious stones. Joe Lolly’s albums continue to serve as major inspiration. Especially while she awaits on the arrival of powdered protein. I need to head to the liquor store at some point today and utilize my credit card. My stomach has been hurting something awful as of late. Kids annoy me to a nigh unbearable degree. So old people and teenagers and adults in general.
I’m looking forward to the premiere of Black Lightning tonight.
It was the electric blue panties that put it over the top in
the best possible way. But there was
mail to be tended to and he wasted no time in zooming to the office of
post. The real question is whether
sufficient postage was at hand.
I ate a slice of pizza today.
The other day I ate a slice of pizza and a bowl spaghetti. It was arguably the greatest moment in my
life. I watched a train today. I was so pleased with that And Credit. It made everything worthwhile. Old people are extremely annoying and it is disheartening
to realize that the majority of humanity remains idiotic from cradle to the grave.
What was I listening to earlier? Now I remember. I was listening to Britney Spears’ classic
album Blackout. Then I was looking up
instructions to complete an extremely simple act but I desperately needed the instructions
because I am an extremely stupid person.
I wish I didn’t have to talk to anyone. Don’t want to miserable for the rest of your
life? How pathetic. We are such sad disgusting creatures. I never really got into Donkey Kong. I guess I’ve never been much of a gamer. So suit me.
something Italian please. Maybe a
soda too. Or another word for ice
cream. God, stop being so pedantic. We both have third rate educations.
I’m drinking juice right now.
I suppose without juice I wouldn’t want to go on living. JUMEX to be accurate. Peach.
She was a peach. Do you remember that? I’m asking someone who will never read this which
is both comical and tragic. It makes me
laugh derisively at myself. Peanut butter was the code word. And birthed in that very moment was an obsession
which would consume the world. Did it
perhaps end when that new sundial was bought?
I’m Mr. Most Likely to Eat a Patrami on Rye Sandwich. You want a piece of me?
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