Do I get 8 hours every night? Not gonna lie…so no. Bu do I feel tired and occasionally sleepy during the day? Heck yes. See, this really hardcore theory of A and B personas has just confirmed that I was merely born a B persona and therefore cannot possibly help it.
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This article is quite frankly — hilarious. Oh, and I have nothing against Stephenie Meyer’s books, it’s just the hideous movie franchise that kills the average person’s perceptions of Twilight in general.
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WHY AM I SO SENTIMENTAL TODAY? Seriously though. It is becoming a real problem in regards to my usually self-possessed routine. Reading too much William Blake. Btw, Avatar was gorgeous eye candy and fascinating in terms of world/creature/cinematic things. It felt like being inside of a Halo game, only prettier. When my bro asked me what I thought of it, I replied, “It’s an elaborate, epic, sci-fi version of Pocahontas.” I forgot to add ‘long’ in there. Yeah, it was freaking long. All in all…worth it…but I’m not going to lie. This viewer was pretty disappointed with the screenplay, actors, and plot. 5 thumbs down on that one. Sorry. That’s just my opinion. For $14.00 I was expecting a real plot twist or something. Oh well. James Cameron is still a fantasy creator evil genius.
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I’ve come to the not-so-hard-to-realize conclusion that television makes you hopelessly stupid. The more you watch, the emptier your mind gets. It’s like a drug. Five minutes of The Girls Next Door is enough to make my I.Q. -50 or my mood incurably depressed with human idiocy. Of course, there are some reasonably rockin shows out there, ones that I shyly admit to being ‘addicted’ to. Malcolm in the Middle, Whose Line Is It Anyway?, The Office, Joan of Arcadia, Monk, Bleach, Death Note, Eden of the East, Avatar the Last Airbender, Project Runway, Cash Cab, Man vs. Wild, and anything on Discovery/History channel is more like a natural, holistic, herb. Nothing illegal. With that said, take into account some of this wisdom…
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I used to be annoyed and slightly disturbed by this one artist named Lady Gaga…and then I danced to one of her songs. Life changing. Although there was no substance to her lyrics or uniqueness in the melody, that song worked so well in a stress free club dance sort of deal. Also it got stuck in my head all day. Then I started to open my thoughts up — I’m not so narrow minded, right? Sure, the chick’s weird, but so are many famous musicians. It’s almost like part of the job description. As bizarre and confusing as her live performances are, everyone must admit that the overall show is entertaining. And that’s what live music is all about. Entertaining. Offering a means of escape. Well, Lady Gaga has accomplished that (along with a pinch of psychotic based chaos). I heard her performance once announced as “The Gaga Spectacle”. No words could be more fitting. So this post -obviously- must include a little bit of the spacey singer herself. Here we go.
Brace yourself. For strangeness.
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Isn’t it incredible how 2 weeks can just vanish within a puff of 1 travel day? What a difference two Delta flights can make. My holiday break in sunny Florida suddenly felt no longer than a sparse weekend, thanks in part to this terribly tragic and neverending airplane filled day. Tomorrow I resume my normal Big City Life once again….with all of its chaos and exhaustion…work and scedules…responsibilities and adventures…and hopefully a glimpse of the shining purpose in which I came for. Which I still haven’t quite found the definition of yet. By the way!! I am halfway through reading The Scarlet Letter. It is one of those books that makes me want to resurrect Nathaniel Hawthorne just so I could discuss it with him. It is one of those books that I wish came with a built in Puritan slang dictionary. Oh, I’m enjoying it. Can you tell?
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