It's raining. 
Again.
But I'm not depressed.
Because it's in the 60's.
Today I decided to do a completely random thing which, for those of you who are paying attention, means that there is no linear progression to this blog. Which means that whatever comes off the top of my head gets written down, in the order which it comes off the said top of said head.
Shit, you can blame the rain.
Everybody dreams. We all know that. We only remember a small percentage of our dreams, and almost none in their entirety. It made me curious. When I get curious, I ask questions. Sometimes, when I ask questions, I get punched in the face, not unlike CameronStewart's tiger. The questions are about dreams. My face is not available for punching.
1. Do you find yourself in familiar surroundings in your dreams? Or do you go places you've never been yet, in your dreams, they seem vaguely familiar, perhaps even comforting?
2. Do you talk to people in your dreams that you know you don't know, but for some reason you are familiar, even friendly with them, as if you've known them for years/
3. Do you encounter old friends or relatives that, for whatever reason, you haven't seen or thought of in years?
4. Do you seem to have primarily good or bad dreams? Happy or sad dreams?
5. Have you ever had a good dream that you are awakened in the middle of, and try to get back to sleep hoping against hope that you can resume your dream right where you left off? Have you ever managed it? (I myself have not)
6. Do you find yourself in typical dream situations? (i.e. falling, being naked in public, talking to a room full of strangers etc.)
No fair peeking on your neighbor's paper,okay. And show your work.
I was thinking about bad movies the other day and I came across these two. Both were (and one still is) in my collection.
You can take your "The Room" and "Human Centipede" (1 and 2).
Just get a load of these babies.
This was supposed to be a serious treatise on human trafficking (indeed a serious situation), which was skewed by laughable acting and let's face, an extremely silly premise. AND IT'S BASED ON A TRUE STORY.
This was Andrea Edmondson's only acting role (she usually works as an assistant director). And I've no idea where they got the French guy.
This is the opening of a very disturbing Japanese film, which I watched once. Trust me, once was enough.
And you don't EVEN want me to talk about the bowling alley sequence.
It's all I've got for now. Until next we meet, I remain,
ME
Again.
But I'm not depressed.
Because it's in the 60's.
Today I decided to do a completely random thing which, for those of you who are paying attention, means that there is no linear progression to this blog. Which means that whatever comes off the top of my head gets written down, in the order which it comes off the said top of said head.
Shit, you can blame the rain.
Everybody dreams. We all know that. We only remember a small percentage of our dreams, and almost none in their entirety. It made me curious. When I get curious, I ask questions. Sometimes, when I ask questions, I get punched in the face, not unlike CameronStewart's tiger. The questions are about dreams. My face is not available for punching.
1. Do you find yourself in familiar surroundings in your dreams? Or do you go places you've never been yet, in your dreams, they seem vaguely familiar, perhaps even comforting?
2. Do you talk to people in your dreams that you know you don't know, but for some reason you are familiar, even friendly with them, as if you've known them for years/
3. Do you encounter old friends or relatives that, for whatever reason, you haven't seen or thought of in years?
4. Do you seem to have primarily good or bad dreams? Happy or sad dreams?
5. Have you ever had a good dream that you are awakened in the middle of, and try to get back to sleep hoping against hope that you can resume your dream right where you left off? Have you ever managed it? (I myself have not)
6. Do you find yourself in typical dream situations? (i.e. falling, being naked in public, talking to a room full of strangers etc.)
No fair peeking on your neighbor's paper,okay. And show your work.
I was thinking about bad movies the other day and I came across these two. Both were (and one still is) in my collection.
You can take your "The Room" and "Human Centipede" (1 and 2).
Just get a load of these babies.
This was supposed to be a serious treatise on human trafficking (indeed a serious situation), which was skewed by laughable acting and let's face, an extremely silly premise. AND IT'S BASED ON A TRUE STORY.
This was Andrea Edmondson's only acting role (she usually works as an assistant director). And I've no idea where they got the French guy.
This is the opening of a very disturbing Japanese film, which I watched once. Trust me, once was enough.
And you don't EVEN want me to talk about the bowling alley sequence.
It's all I've got for now. Until next we meet, I remain,
ME
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i know the feeling its been super nice here, i really wanna see snow. but now i'm like keep the global warmth !