Wednesday, February 4, 2009

THE CURSE ON A FULL MOON

so they cannot stay in one place. they must not be seen together. because same poles repel: that is one fact that cannot be questioned no matter how questionable it is. and that is the way matters are and no matter how one can believe that life is under control they just can't face the facts, because facts- are facts.
should that be stated. because i must not underestimate the intellectual capacity of a reader- if someone even dare read my thoughts in a blog that i will keep hidden and shall i succumb to the most idealistic (my own idealism) way of thinking. then what shall become of me, if i stay here in my stupid really ( that's what they call it) whatever. in my world, i rule. and that's a fact. just that. question? no, not allowed.
yesterday, i watched this play called " curse on a full moon". and "coin operated boy" was the soundtrack. and they were using an ancient player as their sound system. what the- we just can't stop noticing a Mcdo pin behind an actress and they did not even have a broom and a card for props. sorry, this is just the worst play ever. i wish somebody would just tell them that their play was uhm- that. i wish i would be the one to tell them. but that would be.
another one: do you notice how some vain idiots pose? they way they would take their picture from a top perspective and pout their lips and do that expression with their eyes? haha- i do that sometimes. my friends to. thing is it just does not look good for other people. what the- its another way of saying that they are ugly. I'm sorry.
so i was just done with Neil Gaiman's Neverwhere- damn, the guy was so HOT. his book is talking. he just made me realize that i am a fantasy genre reader. believe that. gosh... im still reading some of his books that are available in this (god-forsaken) place

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