so the film i went to last night [wed. eve] was about a boy, and though i overheard from five of the local university of abercrombie gang across the aisle that it was, in fact, a chick flick�, i stayed for the duration. i think hugh grant is in one good film every four years or so. i could be off as i'm basing it on two films i enjoyed that he was in, but i really enjoyed this one. that shouldn't really change your mind, as i doubt anyone would say i have good taste, but i'm going to see it again, and think that maybe you should, should you have the time. [by the way, that university's mascot is the entire eating disorder binge drinking herpes et clap spreading student population. it's a beast to get on the athletic uniforms.]
um, if someone knows of a break into writing a humor or opinion column in a paper or journal or something, let me know. not because i have a degree that qualifies me, or any real background in writing, or because i'm funny or opinionated. but mainly because i don't think dave barry is funny at all, and he makes money. so i figure anyone should be able to. right?
and i've been taking naps at dumb hours, from 18 to 2130, or from 20 to 2315, and then i cant get to sleep until 3, and then i sleep until 10 or 11. it is doing me no good. so, if i'm forced to get up early and get my column turned in on time, this will be corrected. thanks in advance.
"i will meet you
in some place,
where the light lends itself to
i will let you
but i warn you
i've thorns like any rose.
and you could hurt me,
with your bare hands.
you could hurt me
using the sharp end of what you say.
i'm lost to you now,
and there's no amount of reason
that could save me.." -j.k.
where am i from?