Reading: Where the Sidewalk Ends - Shel Silverstein
Watching: I'm trying to figure out what to watch...
Eating: I had super deep dish pizza...it's ok.
I can't get my head on straight lately. I feel very disoriented the last week. Maybe it's the heat. I didn't even realise today was Friday until a couple minutes ago.
I watched 2001: A Space Odyssey on Blu-Ray at my friend's house last night. It was, I think, the fourth time I'd seen it. It looked and sounded fantastic. It takes me so long to like a Kubrick movie, excluding Paths of Glory and Dr. Strangelove, which I loved instantly. I love the ambiguity in his work. Eyes Wide Shut is so under-rated.
There's a new Sunset Rubdown album and a new Dinosaur Jr. album out. How cool is that?!
I don't know why I'm writing a journal entry. I usually don't.
I love apples. They are good. Do horses really like apples? I've never spent any significant time with an equine. My friend in grade school was bitten on the hand by a moody mewl. We were on a field trip to the Donkey Sanctuary. I watched a documentary about Buster Keaton when he was in his twilight years. It was wonderful but sad. I applied at a grocery store today. I think I'm going to start a hardcore punk band called Holly Addams and the Face-Fuckers. I have a headache.