Why Bother

Apr 04, 2004 21:35

Cut you in and just cut you out.

I saw 4 movies this weekend; 21 grams(W/Steve), Out of Time, Sleepy Hollow and Ping Pong.

My Dog died. It ate 24 double fudge cookies, spasmed and fell over. It makes me a bit sad but my overall impression is different from the rest of the family. I thought they were going to devote their lives in devotion to the mourning of the dog. I never liked that dog though. I guess I'm just an unfeeling bastard. No problem. It's a pretty good description of me. I'm still shocked about this whole situation though.

I think I'll grow my hair out until I start too look Johnny Damon, Center fielder for the Boston Red Sox. He looks hella cool. Kinda like some dude thats like "dude".
All the guys out there know what I'm talking about. Huh? Am I right? Bah, What do you know?

Strobe lights kick ass.

I think most people know about my obession of clothing with big, bold stars on them. However, most people don't seem to know that I have a red sleeveless shirt with a white star on and wristbands with metal stars on 'em. Yep.

Is there a career that combines comedy and modeling. You know, like being a model that has pictures that make people say "Damn thats funny" instead of "Damn thats sexy". I'd be all over that. I know that I'm going to get some snide-ass remark about this minor dream of mine.

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I'm going to train Hippos and Giraffes to hold guns and react the Korean War. None of you are invited to see it.
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