bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- being beth b. So, me, who never gets to go to movies in the theatre anymore, because i never have any fucking time, saw TWO (2) movies this week...in theatres...and both contained a one mr. john cusak, future mr. beth b. i *heart* him.....a lotta lot saw being john malkovich last night. really cool. esp. the restaraunt scene. that was fucking funny... i've been swearing waaaaay too much lately. sorry. I quite enjoyed the restraunt scene...highly amusing. although, to be honest, it didn't raise a lot of metaphysical questions for me...it raised hardly any, truthfully. i think that's the way the writer prolly wanted it. given the lame kinda pot-inspired musings by some of the characters in the movie. isn't it amazing how clear and lucid and important your thoughts are when your stoned, and then you come to and realize you're really just a loquatious idiot??? i left the discussion group before anyone i was with had the chance to utter something like "what if there was a portal into my life....i mean WOAH!" i generally find any sentance ending in 'i mean WOAH' to be irritating and dumb....not to mention joey lawrence esque. that poor boy, he'll never live that down. but on the drive home, i wondered what would happen if some poor sould ended up living my life. i felt sad for them, so i cranked up the alkaline trio and belted my lungs out. that'll show *them* to spy on me. 09:41:03 - 2000-04-28 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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