Two snaps!
Randomly found In Living Color season one dvd in my house. Ah man, great stuff. Haha, Men On Movies
Antoine: "How about that movie, Great Balls Of Fire?"
Other guy (don't remember his name): "Haven't seen it, but that title deserves two snaps! *snap snap*"
All this has inspired me to somehow fit in "Fly Girls" in any medium I will be working in. I'm planning to do a rock opera on the origin of the "Fly Girls", anyone who wants to audition give me a call. Speaking of plays, everyone has to see "Lease", an off-Broadway parody of Rent and Grease. I haven't seen it but from what I've heard it's fucking hillarious. One of the more popular songs include "Everyone has AIDS." Anyone thinking what I'm thinking? You know it, scarves and berets, La Sallian musical style. Hahah.
Oh yeah, new rule. If you ever find yourself saying "remember back in the 90s?" (or anything to that extent), you shall profusely vomit all over yourself and cry in the smelly corner of the room.
Looking around my room the entire day while procrastinating over an hours worth of homework allowed me to notice how empty it is. Aside from garbage, random video games and food, there's really nothing of myself in it. Mainly because A. I lose everything, B. it's hidden under the garbage piles, or C. it's lent out. I think once my brother moves out (which will be a bitter-sweet day. Bitter because hes kidnapping the x-box, sweet because I won't have to acknowledge his existance as much as I'm forced to when he's here), I'm going to start collecting manga, or buying more movies and maybe some posters. One might argue that I'm using material things to fill the "emptiness" (both physical and metaphorical). However, what is one to do when you believe that there is really nothing to fill up? (woah, mike trying to sound pseudo-intellectual, watch out there buddy.)
Things I have to do: 1. Get Battle Royale costume 2. acting resume 3. learn how to play guitar 4. martial arts with taylor
Oh yeah, major props to Lidia and Nissun for being amazingly great people (providing manga's, an A+ and good music).
My grandfather is drinking himself to death...how does my father and I cope with this? Why Stargate, Smirnoff and donuts of course.
On a totally seperate note, I'm not sure if I should be angry or sad...or something. All I know, is that I feel jealous, which makes me feel just plain stupid. Considering I have no right to be.