It took me two viewings to get through Mickey Rourke on Graham Norton's show. I had to rewind so many parts like 4 or 5 times. He looked phenomenal - gold sparkling jacket, open shirt, dripping with manjewelry, hair perfectly mussed, leather pants, boots, and a CANE. When he thought shit was funny, he'd accentuate his laughter with cane-banging ( Read more... )

Dark Knight on IMAX: God. I hadn't been since I was a kid, and at first I thought I'd lose my balance while sitting in my seat and somehow dive forward and tumble over rows and rows of people. While making super terrible hollering noises. But I got kind of used to it, and didn't do that ( Read more... )

In the middle of watching, I started thinking of it as a short story. There was much talk about this at the bar, with Andy C. and Johnny E. having seen it and having the same thoughts. Classic American short story. This movie really upset me. I felt physically ill not just at what happened to this character's body, but at the contract between him ( Read more... )

Okay, so that poet at the inauguration, Elizabeth Alexander, is someone who I introduced at an event at Women & Children First years ago, and her book of essays The Black Interior was FUCKING AWESOME.

Ok, I fucking love the James Tiptree award, and I just found out they have an awesome mascot!

Well well well. How about let's write down some thoughts and ideas right here. Let's just get started with some putting stuff down. I wish I've seen The Wrestler and I wish I've done laundry and I wish I've not watched Brothers and Sisters in Love so I can watch it totally new ( Read more... )

I just masturbed thinking about you in this.

When C.S. Lewis was asked what makes Christianity different from all other faiths, he replied, "It is grace lol."

So far I haven't seen one cat in Prague. I find a cat on every vacay, pretty much. Where are they hiding from me? My camera broke after the first roll of film, and it's going to look a lot like all I did was hang out at the Sex Machines Museum for a week. Which I totally could, because it rules. However, if you go there with Michelle, all you'll ( Read more... )

I would really like to go a whole day without hearing the word bitch in any context. I guess I could, were I to not leave my apartment or turn on the TV or open the windows. But really, in my regular life, I'd like to not fucking hear it.