Well it has been an uneventful last few days. School starts in just under two weeks and for the first time in a few years I'm actually looking forward to the start of a school year (I do not however envy John or Nathan who are both neck deep in more work then I will ever desire). So at the moment I'm getting in as much reading for pleasure as I can, Robert Jordan (again), Dan Brown, Barth; I'm sure I'll pick up a few more things because once school starts I'm fairly certain that I'll be reading about 2-3 books at a time and several poems, shorts, essays, and articles, all in a continuous state of fluctuated understanding within my meager brain. Life will become interesting and I'll once again have concepts, ideas, and thoughts to discuss with other folks rather than just "what I did today". Speaking of which, the other night Stites and I went to see Four Brothers. Word of warning, this is a drama movie with a few action scenes, not an action movie with dramatic moments. A bit disappointed because I was expecting something different I came home and watched The Transporter, the sequel is coming out soon and I had not seen the original I figured it was about time. This movie happily satisfied my need for gratuitous explosions and gun-fire. All in all this past near week has been rather boring, school seems so far away, but work is early tomorrow morning. Good night all.
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A weird painted man nearly lives here,
he’s been in and out so often
coming through here like some stray
cat that has claimed this place as home.
The locals avoid him,
well not the man with pink underwear.
I don't want to see anyone,
more
I don't want to be seen.
My ass is numb from the plastic seat;
I haven't slept in two days,
there are people sleeping on the ground;
but the floor smells like tears, spit,
maybe some stale urine,
bleached-over blood,
a sense of hopelessness.
this eight hour Hell
consumed what I was.
I hate the man with
my name between
midnight and waking.
- (In)Experience by Matthew Robinson
1 comment:
Jordons new book will be out this Novenber, it seems that every one is rereading before they come out again. I have reread them several times and still keep slapping my forhead going how did I not know everything from the begining?
The transporter was amost excellent movie. The fight scenes were unique, especially the oil one, and the plot wasnt to bad either. I am looking forward to the Transporter 2, though it seems from the preview it might have lost something from the original, we shall see.
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