so there is this new movie coming out, When a Stranger Calls. The short version, its the same re-hashed bullshit that we've all seen a dozen and a half times since highschool.
"The call is coming from inside the house!"
fuck me, what ever happened to creativity.
then there is Snakes on a Plane look it up online for yourself if you havn't already been witness to the onslaught of perodies thathave hit the web.
the sad thing, im still gonna see it for its camp value. the fact still remains, someone took this seriously enough to pay Samy L Jackson to act (i use that term losely) in this thing.
American main streem, cinema is more useless than a cock flavored lollipop.
On the upside, i had a double period today. It was the first class the prof. played American History X. it seems that i've stubled on a class almoust entirely on Skin Heads. I think next week we're going to watch Romper Stomper.
Needless to say, i need to get out of this reified culture.
Hopefully there are enough alternatives left in english to kep me sane.
Oh, and don't forget that its no pants day in Manhattan on Sunday. Time to break out the kilt!
and one last thing:
I got few more of my photos on multiply. Check it out.
"The call is coming from inside the house!"
fuck me, what ever happened to creativity.
then there is Snakes on a Plane look it up online for yourself if you havn't already been witness to the onslaught of perodies thathave hit the web.
the sad thing, im still gonna see it for its camp value. the fact still remains, someone took this seriously enough to pay Samy L Jackson to act (i use that term losely) in this thing.
American main streem, cinema is more useless than a cock flavored lollipop.
On the upside, i had a double period today. It was the first class the prof. played American History X. it seems that i've stubled on a class almoust entirely on Skin Heads. I think next week we're going to watch Romper Stomper.
Needless to say, i need to get out of this reified culture.
Hopefully there are enough alternatives left in english to kep me sane.
Oh, and don't forget that its no pants day in Manhattan on Sunday. Time to break out the kilt!
and one last thing:
I got few more of my photos on multiply. Check it out.