28 dec - james brown is dead.
"james brown is dead."
"james blunt?!"
"uhh duhh. james BROWN."
"who's james brown?"
"godfather of soul."
"hunh."
"kids these days."
tracey chavelier, the girl with a pearl earring.
the only thing i don't quite like about is it makes me want to watch the movie, and i am really not fond of scarlett johanssen but i kinda see her ... being ... griet ... dammit.
i also kind of want to see ghostrider despite not liking nic cage, not caring at all about ghostrider or the punisher (they are ONE AND THE SAME YOU CAIN'T FOLL ME) but then i saw the trailer and it looked cool and kal-el? jor-el?'s papa made jokes that i laughed at, so. yeah.
and then dooce has been blocked at the workplace, so what hath been given to ye, hath been taketh backth and that is seriously a bummerth.
and i saw the break-up and it cemented my adoration for vince vaughn. heee.
and here's something i kind of wrote for marek(of timeline):
dear marek,
dude. the other day i saw timeline for the second time. i don't need to see it because i have seen it before and let's face it, it's not exactly the greatest movie ever made, right? but i stuck around even when it was really late because. you know why. paul walker. please if you could, convey how devoted i was to seeing him even when it was late (like i said) and i should have gone to bed. or read. anyway the mentions of trebouchet (TREBOUCHET! TREBOUCHET!) still made me laugh. heee. seriously. trebouchet.
i have a burning question for you. i understand love conquers all and stuffs but did you really think it through when you decided to stay in the middle ages? i mean, think about it: no tv, no fast food, and NO TOILETS with RUNNING WATER. love is blind, huh? wow. you're very brave.
that's it, i guess. sorry about losing your ear. but you got the girl, and that is all that mattered in the end, i guess. (NO TOILETS WITH RUNNING WATER DUDE WHAT WERE YOU THINKING.)
and speaking of which the other day i went out wearing a different shoe on each foot.