So, even though Carrie beat me to the punch, I’d like to share my distressingly-extensive knowledge of YouTube with my loved ones. It gets better. Wait for it. Waaaaaait for iiiiiit… 🙂 Told ya! I have trouble deciding whether this kind of thinking heralds the end of Western civilization or...
The lights turn off. The stage is dark. The spotlight shines on Ozzy and Tony. The crowd goes nuts. OK… so that’s not how the movie started out. But you can imagine what it would be like if it did, eh? It’s alright, though; even that opening couldn’t have made...
I have to start this one out with a little interchange between Kelly and Elisabeth that I overheard this morning while we were all getting ready for church: [Kelly is trying to teach Elisabeth about sharing]Kelly “That’s not only yours, Elisabeth; it belongs to everyone.”Liz “No, it’s mine.”Kelly “It’s not...
This morning I foolishly checked my email after I awoke and forgot most of the epic dream that I’d just had. Here’s what I remember: John Krasinski and me, a Ben Folds concert, a prophecy, a conspiracy, a play rehearsal, planted evidence, several explosions, a tough-but-attractive female detective, stalking charges,...
It’s good to see a movie that is geared for a Western audience be unembarrassed about being Eastern. Forbidden Kingdom was, as I said to Chris, a savory combination of The Neverending Story and Ramayana (with, of course, kung fu thrown in there somewhere). Jackie Chan continues to stretch himself,...
So I’ve discovered that, when I get enough sleep, I can remember my dreams. I have also found out that my dreams are the stuff of Carrollian acid trips. Last night’s frolic in Kazama-Pajama Land was no exception; it lasted for-eh-vur and was six kinds of awkward. I dreamed that,...
Honestly, I was beginning to lose faith in Firefox’s recommended extensions. I mean, StumbleUpon and Cooliris were really cool… for, like, five minutes. But then they just got boring and annoying (respectively). However, this Firefox add-on is the reason that I haven’t gone to sleep yet tonight. It is elegant...
Well, I figured that I might add my own blog to the mix. This is for those of you that, having forgotten the fact that I am an uninteresting agoraphobe, want to stay updated with my life. Mostly, I have the feeling that I’ll be using this blog as a...
Despite years of struggling against its more common manifestations, I have always been obsessed with romantic love. Let’s not confuse this with a fixation with being in love; the two are not synonymous (although I think one does tend to lead to the other). Still, I watch a disproportionate amount...
I haven’t been to a dance in a while. Now I remember why. I’d say that I miss the days when all dances were choreographed but, sadly, I missed that tradition by a hundred years or so. Looking at the circle on the dance floor, I feel like we’ve regressed....