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2003-10-11 09:46:05 ET blarg, all types of bad. last night i went to go see kill bill. the movie was ok, and in the blandest sense of the word. the story was very basic, which was expected. the fight scenes were beyond over done, and slow motion was taken to sleep inducing heights. uma thurman looked really awkard the entire time, and she needed another four months of training. redeeming qualities: darryl hannah's cute outfits and matching eyepatch, pretty kimonos, anime scene, and snow. the gore was pretty much what was expected, shooting fountains and the like. although i think eye of the tiger should have been somewhere in the soundtrack. i nearly broke my foot last night on the way to the theater. my toe is still tingling. the new burbank theaters are really nice. i printed some nice 16x20 prints of brian. which makes me want to attack him. my current favorite song is clark gable, by the postal service. and lusicious jackson has been my driving soundtrack. i need a good punch to the head. the birthday is lurking and i feel like shit. and i shouldn't. there is no cause for it. but my birthday is depressing. some of the worst things happen in october, so i kinda just makes me expect for this october to be shitty too. i need a bath, a nice good soak to get myself on track. i think i'll do that today. i'll use some of my presents from last year. (thank you siobhan.) shave my legs, paint my nails, pluck my eyebrows, and i'll be ok. |
