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After watching Kung Fu Hustle I decided that I really wanted to buy a hat. I mean i've always had a secret desire to be Stephen Chow, and buying a cool hat like his was one step closer to it. The funny thing is I totally forgot that's specifically WHY I wanted a jaunty cap until just recently rewatching it BUT I DIGRESS. When I was in France every town we went to I'd look around for a place to buy a reasonably priced hat, and everywhere I went I ended up with rien, nadda, bupkiss. When I got back to Amerikkka I never really bothered looking for a hat, because for some reason I really wanted to get it somwhere interesting, preferably in another countrly. Regardles, though, I would literally have dreams about hat shopping. Recurring dreams. Depressingly mundane dreams. The kinds of dreams I fucking hate. Just me in a hat store thinking "ooh this is nice oh...oh no, too expensive."
Well whilst in Japan I finally found a hat, which in itself is really a miracle because the Japanese are, not to be racist or nothin, but they're fucking pin heads. They're just tiny people in general and so Buddha must have been smiling upon my house when I found a hat to fit my gigantic jug in that ghetto ass thrift shop in Gifu. So now my hat dreams have ceased, thankfully
However
On the bus to Kyoto, one of the most notoriously scenic places in Japan, my camera decided that it grew weary of the whole "focusing upon anything" facade and retired. That camera is currently sitting on my dresser in about 5 peices. It shot sparks at me, for which I will never forgive it. But last night I had a camera buying dream. The one I remember looking at had an ISO of over 22303, or some equally random number. That would be a pretty sweet Camera.
The spot for alltime best dream I've ever had would have to go to the one about the Motion Picture Event of the Season, which brings together the worlds of 24 and Dinosaur Comics. I'm not even joking, It was overwhelming.
Well whilst in Japan I finally found a hat, which in itself is really a miracle because the Japanese are, not to be racist or nothin, but they're fucking pin heads. They're just tiny people in general and so Buddha must have been smiling upon my house when I found a hat to fit my gigantic jug in that ghetto ass thrift shop in Gifu. So now my hat dreams have ceased, thankfully
However
On the bus to Kyoto, one of the most notoriously scenic places in Japan, my camera decided that it grew weary of the whole "focusing upon anything" facade and retired. That camera is currently sitting on my dresser in about 5 peices. It shot sparks at me, for which I will never forgive it. But last night I had a camera buying dream. The one I remember looking at had an ISO of over 22303, or some equally random number. That would be a pretty sweet Camera.
The spot for alltime best dream I've ever had would have to go to the one about the Motion Picture Event of the Season, which brings together the worlds of 24 and Dinosaur Comics. I'm not even joking, It was overwhelming.