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Mar. 10th, 2003 03:12 pmShit. THe cat was chewing on my B5 cookbook. This angers me.
I'm writing today. I seem to have hit a wall, perhaps constructed of something resembling brick, perhaps paper, like one of those Japanese houses.
Speaking of Japan, saw The Ring in Japanese last night. Wasn't nearly as creepy as I remember it being. The wife, who'd been primed for the freakiest night of her life, turned to me with a mildly disappointed look after the film. "It's over?" she asked, expecting more than just mild dread.
I supposed the fact it was a blockbuster rental that suffered from being handled by what I can only assume was a clumsy pizza maker (we had to wipe it off twice to get all the fingerprints off) AND we took a break to watch the new Simpsons episode (Krusty for Kongress) may have dulled the suspense a LITTLE.
But I suddenly agreed that we should have just gone to Rogers and rented porn instead.
Oh, yes. I need to find a pair of leather gloves that cost at least $100 today or tomorrow for her Anniversary present. Either that, or I top up with a Samwise Bobble Head.
I'm writing today. I seem to have hit a wall, perhaps constructed of something resembling brick, perhaps paper, like one of those Japanese houses.
Speaking of Japan, saw The Ring in Japanese last night. Wasn't nearly as creepy as I remember it being. The wife, who'd been primed for the freakiest night of her life, turned to me with a mildly disappointed look after the film. "It's over?" she asked, expecting more than just mild dread.
I supposed the fact it was a blockbuster rental that suffered from being handled by what I can only assume was a clumsy pizza maker (we had to wipe it off twice to get all the fingerprints off) AND we took a break to watch the new Simpsons episode (Krusty for Kongress) may have dulled the suspense a LITTLE.
But I suddenly agreed that we should have just gone to Rogers and rented porn instead.
Oh, yes. I need to find a pair of leather gloves that cost at least $100 today or tomorrow for her Anniversary present. Either that, or I top up with a Samwise Bobble Head.
