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February 11th, 2006

Feb. 11th, 2006

I just cried at the Corpse Bride.

Yeah, okay, I'm feeling a little emo these days. I need to get the hell out of the house for a while. I'm gonna walk the dog after a shower, and probably go and fetch some green lumber, or glue foam to walls, or do something. I don't know what yet.

I know this isn't normal. It's probably just a bad depression day. But it makes it difficult because it clouds pretty much every decision that I make.

Feel like hiding, yo.
Did the walkies. Nice day out. Pretty moms with tiny children falling down on ice and crying. Does not make me feel better.

I shall now watch Hood of the Living Dead.
Okay, so Hood of the Living Dead was pretty suckulous. Pretty obviously a twelve-dollars-and-spit budget movie, which of course I love. But they were pretty much behind the curve in the level of story/script and editing, and there was such a careless use of firearms that it made me cringe.

Still, they shot a feature, and it got distribution.

In the meantime, I've got a headache this big, and it's not playing well. I think I'm gonna forego the trip to Menards and go try and glue foam to walls. Exciting, I know, but it's better than feeling like my heart is being ripped out of my chest over and over.

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