However, for the love of God, i have no idea what to blog about. Seriously.
I think im in need of a saving grace. That intended for more reasons than what is truly stated.
Alright, i need an opinion, anyone, between Letters From Iwo Jima and Hannibal Rising, which one in your most humble opinion should i watch?
Now that that is out of my way, anyone wants to go to the movie with me?
Man, don't i sound desperate?
Anyway, i picked a fight with an anonymous caller on my phone a few days back. I've no idea why but weird people seems to be calling my home phone. Bloody weird if you ask me. Alas, i can't really say that i didn't have fun while fun lasted.
Somebody explain this, i dreamt about the song Miss Murder by AFI. I listened to the song once, a few days back and yesterday, the tune was in my bloody head while i was sleeping. Imagine. So i woke up in the middle of the night looking very much confused and befuddled. So i sat up and suddenly it dawn on me the title of the song and the band's name. and to make everything EXTRA weird, the song accompanied a marching band. Sweet lord of everything good. Dreams are so extremely spastic, don't you all think so?
Oh, so intricate.
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NSUAIDAH
i made a move at 10:27 PM
illuminator
Aidah Burne
I'm staying here until you make me move