Sunday, November 20, 2005
Ramblings before bedtime
I listen to all the plans of those around me and it’s like damn I’m off the track. I see the accomplishments of those around me and it’s like damn I’m off the track. I put in the Modern Machines album and I’m like…I forget to think and just have a good time jamming listening. I want to move people like that…with my words, with my music.
Last night I went to see 40 Year Old Virgin with my dad and girlfriend at Tiffany plaza’s good ole’ $1.50 theater. It reminded me of all those typical 80’s movies. Even something about the look of the film gave me that vibe. I’m glad it did so well in the box office. I hope “Holly-Weird” (as Michael Medved calls it) makes more flicks like it.
It’s strange to think that one night I’m being whisked away in an ambulance to the emergency room for intestinal problems and the next night I could be going to the $1 movies. It’s cool because I have a wicked bruise where they put the IV…at least I have something to show for it.
I listen to all the plans of those around me and it’s like damn I’m off the track. I see the accomplishments of those around me and it’s like damn I’m off the track. I put in the Modern Machines album and I’m like…I forget to think and just have a good time jamming listening. I want to move people like that…with my words, with my music.
Last night I went to see 40 Year Old Virgin with my dad and girlfriend at Tiffany plaza’s good ole’ $1.50 theater. It reminded me of all those typical 80’s movies. Even something about the look of the film gave me that vibe. I’m glad it did so well in the box office. I hope “Holly-Weird” (as Michael Medved calls it) makes more flicks like it.
It’s strange to think that one night I’m being whisked away in an ambulance to the emergency room for intestinal problems and the next night I could be going to the $1 movies. It’s cool because I have a wicked bruise where they put the IV…at least I have something to show for it.
# posted by Nick D @ 11:56 PM 
