The year '06 is almost over. We've had some laughs, some cries, some yadda yadda freakin' wuddevah. That's not the point. My point is that '07 is right around the corner. Or rather, should I say...


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After watching the Royal Tenenbaums again, I can safely say I wish I was creative enough to come up with original ideas in realism rather than the flights of fancy everything I write becomes.

Oh well. Maybe after another ten years or so.

Went to a party tonight. 'Twas fun. Played games, wore a tacky sweater, went caroling, talked an awful lot to many interesting people. Very little alcohol involved. Very awesome ( Read more... )

Got a cell phone! 9493070226

Call me, yo!

I just finished the book the Picture of Dorian Gray, and was very impressed. Something that struck me as genius was the fact we never learn *why* Dorian is wicked, we just know that he is. But anyway, the entire time I was reading it, I couldn't help but think it would make a great musical. Then I realized the logistics of it were just not ( Read more... )

I think it's impossible to watch Breakfast at Tiffany's without falling in love with Audrey Hepburn. Maybe I just like screwed-up girls. In fact, I'm certain that's exactly what it is. Girls just aren't exciting to me unless there's something seriously psychologically wrong with them. Normal girls just don't do it for me, no matter how ( Read more... )

Are there infinite ways of seeing the world, or are we destined to simply suffer others' visions? In which case I'd like to discuss my current state of affairs with whoever saw it first. And if not, then that just leads to further my feeling of isolation.

Pretension is saying, "This is the world." Art is saying, "This is the world I live in."

I wonder if I took all my memories and laid them side by side, how long they would take to play out ( Read more... )

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