Woke up today at 10:30am(technically yesterday now) after going to sleep at 6am already half an hour late for work with a calm static from my radio alarm. Apparently the station was taken off-air...? Or, I bumped the tuning dial- whichever sounds more likely... Anyway, got in an hour late, but nobody really cared and nothing too bad resulted.
After work, I watched '
Southland Tales' for the second time at The Crest, then my friend dyed my hair black at her house while we watched '
The Atomic Cafe'. Any movie where 'Pimps don't commit suicide' is a major reoccurring theme, and there's a satirical psychedelic musical depicting the typical modern young man's view of heaven somehow will always get my vote. As for 'The Atomic Cafe'... that shit was really fucking insane. It was mostly stuff I've seen many times before, but the way they put it together combined with the propaganda footage captured the utter craziness that was all that shit. Gives me even more respect for Oppenheimer, that he kept his head and fought for sanity through all that.
Not that it wasn't getting pretty bad anyhow, but somehow dying the red my ex had put in with me was quite satisfying... Paint it the fuck black.