February 2010
129 posts
later on...
I ventured into my father’s room and inquired about the different levels of schooling. Bachelors, Masters, PhD… you know… that stuff. Why am I thinking about the future? The thought of what will happen a week from now usually gives me shivers. I have surfeit miles on Procrastination Airlines. Why am I interested in what happens after the tassel shifts from right to left?
I...
January 2010
10 posts
Me: I apologize for everything, but I cannot stay.
It: :(
stay this time
Me: I'm in this, but I don't want to be. So what do I do?
It: Stay.
Me: Stay?
It: Yes. Stay in this. Stay this time.
Me: ...okay.
“At least we’ve got milk. Even if we have to chew it.”
– Billie Jo, Out of the Dust
Films of 2009
Here’s a top ten of cinematic treats that enchanted me in every way.
where the wild things are
…for being the most honest exploration of childhood I’ve seen.
up
…for teaching me that people are life’s adventure.
a serious man
…for showcasing life’s futility with such wry vigor.
a single man
…for its minimalistic beauty and Colin Firth.
the...
introduction.
This is an introduction, which is something that you’re familiar with because it occurs every time you encounter something you’ve never encountered before, not unlike this blog, or tumblr, I should say.
So keep your expectations to a minimum and I think we’ll all have a lovely fucking time.
Pardon le French.
