Hey loyal fans, imaginary and real,
I ment to blog some beautiful entry about my walk into town and how for once the air is warm and humid instead of icy and crazed,
( you'd have to live here to get that, but i'll tell you it has something to do with being situated just far enough in the artic circle to get fairly shitty summers but just near enough the south atlantic drift to never get real winters. Thanks alot Mexican Gulf)
and how the greeness of everything seemed ampliphied by the sky, it having pulled its special magic trick of managing to be overcast yet disconncertingly bright at the same , and how as I squelched into further and further into town, my worries dissapeared and I felt humbled by the wonder that is this beautiful Isle.
I didn't bump into Malachy though and that made me a little sad.
Since having been effectively barred from going to Artisan because Dad doesn't trust "all them hippy folk" , my monday nights have being boring, my social life even nore non-existant than it was before.
Fell over from exahuation the other day, feeling slightly better but my little sis isn't, I think it has something to do with the alien-sporgy-form growing in her nose. she insists she's fine. i insist upon the ER. Mom made me settle for booking a doctors Appointment. Next available opening is next week monday. TGIF
Feeling less sh1tty about the whole ID, situation, mostly by relyingon the lessons I had already discovered some time ago, that your sexuality is no more your personality, than your skin colour is your friend.
We be who we be, no matter what people try to make us.
Also when it comes to homosexuality most people are fuillof bullshit pressumptions so aren't worth listening to anyways.
hmmm...what else
Had a movie weekend last Sat with most Awesome friend Tatske, we watched Watchmen, Inkheart, Tim burton's Sleepy hollow, Labyrinth (I am a total David Bowie Fan now) , most of In Bruge -more of a dark indie flick than the lol comedy romp we'd imagined it to be-, and started on Brazil but as Tatske put it, you'd have to be stoned to really enjoy that film.
well all ranted out. see ya
yours etc etc
Vincent
I ment to blog some beautiful entry about my walk into town and how for once the air is warm and humid instead of icy and crazed,
( you'd have to live here to get that, but i'll tell you it has something to do with being situated just far enough in the artic circle to get fairly shitty summers but just near enough the south atlantic drift to never get real winters. Thanks alot Mexican Gulf)
and how the greeness of everything seemed ampliphied by the sky, it having pulled its special magic trick of managing to be overcast yet disconncertingly bright at the same , and how as I squelched into further and further into town, my worries dissapeared and I felt humbled by the wonder that is this beautiful Isle.
I didn't bump into Malachy though and that made me a little sad.
Since having been effectively barred from going to Artisan because Dad doesn't trust "all them hippy folk" , my monday nights have being boring, my social life even nore non-existant than it was before.
Fell over from exahuation the other day, feeling slightly better but my little sis isn't, I think it has something to do with the alien-sporgy-form growing in her nose. she insists she's fine. i insist upon the ER. Mom made me settle for booking a doctors Appointment. Next available opening is next week monday. TGIF
Feeling less sh1tty about the whole ID, situation, mostly by relyingon the lessons I had already discovered some time ago, that your sexuality is no more your personality, than your skin colour is your friend.
We be who we be, no matter what people try to make us.
Also when it comes to homosexuality most people are fuillof bullshit pressumptions so aren't worth listening to anyways.
hmmm...what else
Had a movie weekend last Sat with most Awesome friend Tatske, we watched Watchmen, Inkheart, Tim burton's Sleepy hollow, Labyrinth (I am a total David Bowie Fan now) , most of In Bruge -more of a dark indie flick than the lol comedy romp we'd imagined it to be-, and started on Brazil but as Tatske put it, you'd have to be stoned to really enjoy that film.
well all ranted out. see ya
yours etc etc
Vincent
2 comments:
Good call on In Bruges. It's very good but it isn't the wacaday comedy that the trailer would want to believe it is.
Good though...
yeah...wiley advertisers!!1
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