I am finding it exasperatingly difficult to sleep and thus can’t find a better way to fill my time than with randominconsequentialslumberlanddeprivedmutterings which few will care to read.
- Since my early youth, the method by which cotton candy is prepared for consumption has always captivated me. It is somewhat antagonising when I journey to the circus and observe the sugary snack being sold in bags without a myriad in sight. On a similar note, I would like to add my disapproval that blue cotton candy is apparently a rarity these days.
- I cannot miss the intuition, feeling and inspiration exalted by the Romantic movement because I didn’t live through the seventeenth century. This doesn’t stop me wishing the contemporary public would conduct themselves in a more chivalric manner. I witnessed about eighty unsophisticated incidents over the course of my bar hop outting last night and one involved a tramp receiving oral sex in a hedge. Speechless.
- Reality TV sucks. It is suggested that the proliferation of reality TV might be read partly as a symptom of unsettled longing for a lost touch with reality, prompted by the undermining of social inadequacies. In years to come, the popularization of shows such as The Apprentice and Survivor will be viewed as the commencement of society’s downfall.
- For those of you fond of Japanese cinema. Castle in the Sky is an anime flick of the highest order; Visually stunning and unabashedly stimulating, I would recommend it to anyone. Shinobi: Heart Under Blade is also worth peeping, the excellent cinematography far outweighs the peculiar 1614 ninja clan subplot downside.
- Can any board members of Polish origin explain to me why Senator Dick Durbin has received an award from the Polish American congress? His 109th Congress legislative interests don’t alone justify decorations of this nature.
- I’m travelling across country tomorrow to be with the relatives for the usual Christmas festivities. I’m not the one doing the driving so hopefully I will be afforded an opportunity to have a quick cat nap whilst in backseat transit. Never have so many people looked ever so happy on such a busy freeway. Is the prospect of roast turkey really that scintillating?
- I have come to the realisation that I am probably the world’s biggest procrastinator. As a result, the majority of my free time after Christmas will be spent in my local public library in an attempt to consume books until I vomit land and spew Roman law in shades of pale gray.
- My housemate is purchasing a Super Nintendo due to the fact that he’s a nostalgia whore. I pretend to think he’s tragic when in reality I’m gagging to kick some Street Fighter 2 ass like it’s 1992 again. My only conundrum…Ryu or Ken?
Right. I'm off for a cigarette and a cup of coffee. Feel free to expound upon my commentary.
- Since my early youth, the method by which cotton candy is prepared for consumption has always captivated me. It is somewhat antagonising when I journey to the circus and observe the sugary snack being sold in bags without a myriad in sight. On a similar note, I would like to add my disapproval that blue cotton candy is apparently a rarity these days.
- I cannot miss the intuition, feeling and inspiration exalted by the Romantic movement because I didn’t live through the seventeenth century. This doesn’t stop me wishing the contemporary public would conduct themselves in a more chivalric manner. I witnessed about eighty unsophisticated incidents over the course of my bar hop outting last night and one involved a tramp receiving oral sex in a hedge. Speechless.
- Reality TV sucks. It is suggested that the proliferation of reality TV might be read partly as a symptom of unsettled longing for a lost touch with reality, prompted by the undermining of social inadequacies. In years to come, the popularization of shows such as The Apprentice and Survivor will be viewed as the commencement of society’s downfall.
- For those of you fond of Japanese cinema. Castle in the Sky is an anime flick of the highest order; Visually stunning and unabashedly stimulating, I would recommend it to anyone. Shinobi: Heart Under Blade is also worth peeping, the excellent cinematography far outweighs the peculiar 1614 ninja clan subplot downside.
- Can any board members of Polish origin explain to me why Senator Dick Durbin has received an award from the Polish American congress? His 109th Congress legislative interests don’t alone justify decorations of this nature.
- I’m travelling across country tomorrow to be with the relatives for the usual Christmas festivities. I’m not the one doing the driving so hopefully I will be afforded an opportunity to have a quick cat nap whilst in backseat transit. Never have so many people looked ever so happy on such a busy freeway. Is the prospect of roast turkey really that scintillating?
- I have come to the realisation that I am probably the world’s biggest procrastinator. As a result, the majority of my free time after Christmas will be spent in my local public library in an attempt to consume books until I vomit land and spew Roman law in shades of pale gray.
- My housemate is purchasing a Super Nintendo due to the fact that he’s a nostalgia whore. I pretend to think he’s tragic when in reality I’m gagging to kick some Street Fighter 2 ass like it’s 1992 again. My only conundrum…Ryu or Ken?
Right. I'm off for a cigarette and a cup of coffee. Feel free to expound upon my commentary.
