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I really hate the month of November. It brings up so many terrible memories which make me feel immensely lonely. I wish things were different.
Sometimes you have to cut off a diseased hand to save the rest of the body.
I played ddr surprisingly well on the metal pad at Regal this weekend. I usually suck on real pads, but I was content with my performance. Plus, a crowd gathered and watched me play. That was one of the greatest feelings ever: passing a heavy song easily while an astonished crowd looks on. I love being center stage much more than I once thought.
On Sunday, I went to go see The Weather Man with Christobel. Wonderful time. I miss hanging with the big guy. I miss our Street Fighter soccer, receiving suplexes in Suncoast, our mid-mall pose-downs, our belittling of the less fortunate, and so on. Everytime I almost felt bad about laughing at a distasteful joke, I looked over and saw him laughing, so I knew it was cool. The movie itself was pretty damn good. It was kind of depressing in the sense that all this bad stuff kept happening to Nick Cage and he did little to make things better, but the humor was wonderful. I haven't laughed that hard in a long time.
I got the FF7:AC dvd in the mail yesterday. It's solid quality too. I've got to watch it at the Reuther household soon.
I also downloaded the entire Venture Bros. series. I believe that show is one of the strongest shows Adult Swim has. It is just this deranged Johnny Quest/Hardy Boys mix.
Last night was insane at the mall. Since it was raining on Halloween, every child in Bossier City showed up at the mall. It was insane. I had to make 5 trips to the dollar store to buy more candy. I was tempted to steal a plastic katana from a kid dressed as Leonardo and "cut" my way through the crowd.
I've got class in 10 minutes, so I must be going.
love-
~evan
Sometimes you have to cut off a diseased hand to save the rest of the body.
I played ddr surprisingly well on the metal pad at Regal this weekend. I usually suck on real pads, but I was content with my performance. Plus, a crowd gathered and watched me play. That was one of the greatest feelings ever: passing a heavy song easily while an astonished crowd looks on. I love being center stage much more than I once thought.
On Sunday, I went to go see The Weather Man with Christobel. Wonderful time. I miss hanging with the big guy. I miss our Street Fighter soccer, receiving suplexes in Suncoast, our mid-mall pose-downs, our belittling of the less fortunate, and so on. Everytime I almost felt bad about laughing at a distasteful joke, I looked over and saw him laughing, so I knew it was cool. The movie itself was pretty damn good. It was kind of depressing in the sense that all this bad stuff kept happening to Nick Cage and he did little to make things better, but the humor was wonderful. I haven't laughed that hard in a long time.
I got the FF7:AC dvd in the mail yesterday. It's solid quality too. I've got to watch it at the Reuther household soon.
I also downloaded the entire Venture Bros. series. I believe that show is one of the strongest shows Adult Swim has. It is just this deranged Johnny Quest/Hardy Boys mix.
Last night was insane at the mall. Since it was raining on Halloween, every child in Bossier City showed up at the mall. It was insane. I had to make 5 trips to the dollar store to buy more candy. I was tempted to steal a plastic katana from a kid dressed as Leonardo and "cut" my way through the crowd.
I've got class in 10 minutes, so I must be going.
love-
~evan