just saw sky captain for the second time and it's official... i love it.
also watched fight club last night for the first time. hot diggity damn, that is some really quality cinema.
ever ponder the enigma of human behavior? i wish to god i had something that would let me see what other people are thinking because, well, people are weird.
speaking of weird, fight club gave me some weird dreams, but all i can remember off the top of my head was being the mother of some fat mafia guy wearing an ugly white suit. he was in my old room back in new jersey and there was another guy with him. i walked in, and with some sort of weapon (i can't remember the exact type), i literally sliced the man's head in half right above the jaw, so the whole bottom portion of his skull and the bottom of his mouth was visible. then, my chubby mafia offspring started crying, and i hugged him and told him everything would be alright. the only thing i can connect this to in the movie is when the main character goes to the support groups and hugs bob paulson while he sobs all over the place. i really wish i could remember more of that dream.
allergies are horrendous due to dry weather but i'm having the best hair days of my life.
chocolate milk, anyone?
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