"She says she wants to live in a movie
I say I want someone else to stand behind me
And write it all down
'cause I can't be bothered doing it myself.
And I don't want the responsibility of
proving it's importance."
Wow. File today under one of the most super-strange days ever. If only for my bet with Captain Skirtpants and the Stereotype Army while walking down 54th street. Sometimes, college is just surreal. I need a video camera. Really. Other people should see this, so they know that I'm not just making it all up.
"When you feel like Woody Allen for the dialogue,
but you prefer Tarantino's vision."
Of course, the purpose of the trip down 54th (in addition to proving that no one even in Chicago would readily accept someone in a Hakama as normal) was to go to Blockbuster and rent Kill Bill. Which we watched. I should have known better... not only did I have coffee at ten, I actually sat down and watched the movie with them. It was great. I love Tarantino. But that's the reason I'm still up now, at 1-freaking-thirty AM. I am going to be super-tired tomorrow morning, but that's alright because all I have to do it swim anyway. Woo. I can handle that, because at least the water keeps me awake. Hehehe.
I'm feeling particularly surreal tonight. Maybe it's because of all the strangely appropriate quotes from songs that I haven't listened to in ages that keep popping into my head. Or maybe it's the two hours of gratuitous violence. Or maybe it's walking down the street with the Mafia, a Samurai, and an Otaku... who said would dress as a Japanese schoolgirl if he could. (Weird Asian fetish... hehehe). I'm going to miss this so much this summer. What on earth will I do with myself??
I say I want someone else to stand behind me
And write it all down
'cause I can't be bothered doing it myself.
And I don't want the responsibility of
proving it's importance."
Wow. File today under one of the most super-strange days ever. If only for my bet with Captain Skirtpants and the Stereotype Army while walking down 54th street. Sometimes, college is just surreal. I need a video camera. Really. Other people should see this, so they know that I'm not just making it all up.
"When you feel like Woody Allen for the dialogue,
but you prefer Tarantino's vision."
Of course, the purpose of the trip down 54th (in addition to proving that no one even in Chicago would readily accept someone in a Hakama as normal) was to go to Blockbuster and rent Kill Bill. Which we watched. I should have known better... not only did I have coffee at ten, I actually sat down and watched the movie with them. It was great. I love Tarantino. But that's the reason I'm still up now, at 1-freaking-thirty AM. I am going to be super-tired tomorrow morning, but that's alright because all I have to do it swim anyway. Woo. I can handle that, because at least the water keeps me awake. Hehehe.
I'm feeling particularly surreal tonight. Maybe it's because of all the strangely appropriate quotes from songs that I haven't listened to in ages that keep popping into my head. Or maybe it's the two hours of gratuitous violence. Or maybe it's walking down the street with the Mafia, a Samurai, and an Otaku... who said would dress as a Japanese schoolgirl if he could. (Weird Asian fetish... hehehe). I'm going to miss this so much this summer. What on earth will I do with myself??