Sunday, January 16, 2005

is there anything more torturous than renting a DVD that's all scratched up, to the point where no matter how much you huff and puff and do that weird *heeeh* hot breath blowing thing on it, it's still fucked up? all the actors start stuttering and it looks like everyone's doing the mr. roboto dance. still, it came out of a vending machine, and i dont think i'll ever get over how neat that is. oh, i rented the life of david gale. pretty good.

i've also discovered myspace.com, a good long time after everyone else abandoned lame friendster and moved on to this new fangled thing. well, we all know how i feel about technology. it's all one big tsunami waiting to suck me in. paranoid? never. bah. not really. i'm exaggerating. sorta. yes. maybe.

perhaps i have a weird desire to be watched. perhaps im just bored. perhaps im just finding ridiculous ways to keep myself from doing things i should be doing. bafhdaflkdajflk. minor outbursts. bear with me. i need to go have an adventure. i need to do something exciting. it'll happen. i feel it brewing. whatever it's going to be, it's going to be big. real big. kaplowi big. sumo big. uber-big. just wait. ooooh, just you wait....

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