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(no subject) [Aug. 21st, 2004|04:40 pm]
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We Need a Final Solution [Aug. 1st, 2004|09:35 am]
It seems I'm a victim of natural selection.

So this morning, I woke up at 9ish and decided I would be different, and got up and dressed. I like the morning, I just usually sleep until the cut-off of morning being loud and annyoing (i.e.-10:30).

So with my free time, I went into the Sun Room and put on some music (see above- which has just ended. New music is on), and walked into the Living Room to see what was on. I hit the spots I normally watch, then went to USA to see what terrible movie was on... Hard Rain.

So I thought. If you were somehow really famaliar with the town in the movie, it would be an awesome movie. If the town that was seven feet flooded was yours, it would be so cool to see people Jet-Skiing through mainstreet and so on.

Then I went to the IFC and saw that Henry 5 (Its better that way) was on. So I popped in a video tape, and decided I'd watch it later. So thats only now like... 49 movies on my 'to watch' list.

Then I watched what really counts: Teenage mutant Teenage turles 3.

The director really had a cool idea with the opening shot. Of course its ruined when they change the screen tone, but heres what I figure:

You sign on to do the 3rd TMNT movie. You know your not going to impact cinema. So you fufill your directing boner by doing ONLY ONE shot that is really interesting.
Which is okay, because everyone will like your fluff triquel, and a few people will be impressed with your cinematic eye.

Actually the scene kinda sucked.

That is all.

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(no subject) [Jul. 31st, 2004|10:34 pm]
My Journal is so Awesome it deletes stuff on its own accord. Oh man journal, your right, it would be really cool if you deleted every comment thats ever been on my journal.

In other news, my vision is blurry because I am so tired. I wil stay awake forever! Ahaha!

That is all.


Sparks: I've got something for you.
Debbie: What is it?
Sparks: A book.
Debbie: What's the book?
Sparks: A modest proposal.
Debbie: By whom?
Sparks: Jonothan Swift.
Debbie: And what is it about?
Sparks: Eating babies.
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(no subject) [Jul. 30th, 2004|06:56 pm]
[mood |contentNot Shitty really at all.]
[music |Goodbye, lying name game- Cookie Break]

Camp life is lovely and tiring. I've been up to so much and having fun, but I am dead tired nightly. This is the first Dasac weekend I've ever really looked foward to. I am dead tired. Thus irratable.

I will not talk about everything because I would just rather not. I am the camp bassist, and therefore have undertaken two bass endevours I was kind of- but jnot really- forced into. I played in the cover band, something I had said I had no desire to do, and I was but in the R+B focus, because, well, bass is one of the most important aspects of R+B. Its a fourth of the Genre!

2+3. Rhythm- 2. Bass
3. Drums

Not quite, but you see the idea. I'm not upset, its going to be good improving on my bass, Joe already mentioned off-handly to Zack I played like I'd been doing it for years, and it's always nice to expand into a genre. Not that I don't listen to a ton of R+B, its just going to be a nice experience.

I started writing a novella a while back. I don't know. I like it but the plot is ludacris.

Hopefully I will see you tommorow night, as its my one night to shine.

Anyways, I'm out, I miss you all and we'll stay in touch (once I get into the swing of things, I won't be so tired at night).

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(no subject) [Jul. 26th, 2004|05:22 pm]
I realized this morning while flipping through an art book I have no choice but to name my son Salvatore.

I'll give you a minute.

I saw Hamlet again last night, it was still exellent but wasn't as good as the first time, in some weird untouchable way.

I left before I could tell Catrin what a good job she did.

As for today, me mum and I drove over to Falcetti, when she saw a commercial about a sale they were having. She appearently remembered I played something and drove me over.

We got there, and she suddenly realized she didn't know what I needed when a salesperson walked up and asked if he could help her. I stepped in and reminded him it was a bass amp, and he 'helped' me. Bad store, bad people, bad selection. They had some stuff but nothing worth buying, so we drove home.

Total trip time, 1 hour, thiry minutes.
Total In-store time, 12 minutes

Well, I'm off to go rest before the party at Ks's. Also Dasac, tommorow.

I can't beleive it.

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(no subject) [Jul. 24th, 2004|10:37 am]
[mood |creativeNot Shitty]
[music |Fix Up, Look Sharp- Cookie Break]

I went to Festival on thrusday, and I was surprised thouroughly. It was actually very good, enjoyable, didn't seem eight hours long, funny, and reasonably professional.

I didn't really talk to any of the consulers, except Noah, we talked breifly, and I said "see you Monday".

Then, the best thing ever. I run into Colin (Heely), the new video consuler. Hes really excited and comes up to me and says "Youre coming right??" and I told him he was and he lit up. He went on to tell me about how exellent its going to be this year and how much he looks foward to the video and says the whole camp is the best its been in ten years.

I had been worried. No Deepak, and at the last Kauffeehaus it had been lackluster. But now I'm thrilled. So Happy.

Speaking of which. I slept. I just read from 10 to 11, and passed out. I woke up at 7 to my alarm (I'm conditioning myself), and it was the first restful sleep I'd had in weeks. I proceded to watch D2: the mighty ducks.

I came to the realization that its impossible to not sell out in a period of two hours. Oh course about an hour and a half in youll regain youre luster and all and everything will be fine. and youll defeat iceland. because who likes sigur ros anyways.

I think I am babysitting tonight. I do not know. I swear I had something important to say. I guess I was wrong.

Oh man. Dizzee Rascal is so good.

Don't read the bold

Sonic Youth does a song called "Becuz". I love this song. I am currently playing it loud enough for the neighborhood (I moved my stereo downstairs so you can here it throughout the house). Anyways, I was grooving to the song, and I started blinking, to the drum beat. It was an accident, but I couldn't stop.

Dun Dun (bass Drum), Blink Blink (Me eyes).

Its in 4/4, and the beat rests twice then on beat thumps twice. And that was how I was blinking.

Why the fuck did you just read that? That was a complete waste of time.
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(no subject) [Jul. 23rd, 2004|12:18 pm]

Join. You know you want to.
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My night in, and a dream about Margot [Jul. 21st, 2004|06:26 pm]
When a clock is hungry, it goes back four seconds.

Hahaha. Hahaha. Hahaha.

Wow. I have a knew favourite pun joke.
The first being Darth Vader and Second being time flies.

I am updating now, because Family Guy is on tonight and I've gone out nearly everynight, and so I do not plan on having anything to say around 11 tonight that I didn't now.

Granted, I am Not the kind of person who plans when they will update. Though it has been a while since a three day strech of not updating.

Currently, I'm talking to my favourite Annie (sorry Alex Leibman's mom) online from england, where it is currently 11:30.

You ever want to dumbfound me?
Bring up:
1. Daylight savings time
2. Dinosaurs
3. Ghosts
4. Zombies
You ever want to kill me?
Bring up these while I'm enibriated:
1. Daylight savings time
2. Dinosaurs
3. Ghosts
4. Zombies
I will die from incomprehesibility.

I went to The Salvation Army today with favourite mobile criminal, Alissa. I didn't get anything, but its nice seeing her and just having some one to be friends with. Because I have so few friends...

Uh... I am going to Festival tommorow night. Pretty much, to see Rachael (shes the onyl one I know there now really) but also to get me pumped. The Viking will be there.

Uh... I am having this crazy reoccuring dream. And as I am keeping this journal more for me than you (hah!) I will reccount it.

It takes place in front of Catrin's house. Margot and I are there, shes is wearing a dress, I am wearing some regular clothes. She looks nice, dressed up, and appearently she is driving me to Boston (I know its in Cambridge, but we were going to Boston) where Catrin is giving this huge speech for graduating at the head of her class (of Havard). Richard is going, but he decided to ride his motorcyle instead of ride with me and Margot. Its dark out, but in my mind there are flashes of Catrin giving her speech in front of a huge crowd the next day.

Appearently (in the dream), Margot is upset Richard isn't coming, because her and I have been avoiding talking and now she knows shell have to sometime during the 3 hour drive. I am still in the road, and Margot is just standing quiet and condescendingly.

Shes upset by the fact I've been so shitty and won't see anyone about it. She says I need to or else I'm in trouble.

I get upset, and tell her I know better than her. She starts walking away, and I yell at her to stop. shes only going inside to get away from me for a minute before me leave.

I start screaming my head off, yelling at her to stop. Then she is shot. She fllas to the ground dead, and I realize I shot her.

End Dream.

I don't know, but its fucking intense. It has happened more than once, and each time I get more back story, more about Catrins speech and Richards day in Boston (supposedly none of which has happened).

I have no idea what its about. If you are a genious and want to help me, it'd be appreiciate it. I am constantly shook when I wake up, really disturbed by it.

I will catch up on festival later. Have a nice night, and please comment, including youre favourite movie and one other movie i should see.

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(no subject) [Jul. 21st, 2004|12:26 pm]

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(no subject) [Jul. 20th, 2004|10:24 pm]
[mood |contentSemi-Shitty]
[music |Shutterbug London Brown- Cookie Break]

Hmmm. If I put a '<' and a '>' at the end of a word, the word dissapears. what gives? I will test this.

I am typing:

'<' I hate America '>'

Here goes:

Oh my. It is gone. I clicked preview and nothing shows. But I have written as I said, just without the " ' "s. Maybe this is some kind of messed up LJ cut thing taht doesn't work.

Oh HTML, what is your deal.

I saw 'Battle Royale' tonight.
It did well in living up to the ridiculous hype I had been dreaming up in my head.
It is an exellent film.

I just found out I have a way to and from Festival.

That is awesome.

I am so bored that I have resorted to long term meditation. The next week is going to pass so slow. I'm gonna pray it goes as quick as possible.


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