Just watched Sucker Punch.
Wow.
I didn’t even know I HAD a Vanessa Hudgens in black leather wielding a
machine gun fetish.
I know now.
I wanna learn a love song
You were a wizard, Harry:
And she walked away in silence,
It’s strange, how you never know,
But we’d both gotten what we’d asked for,
Such a long, long time ago.You see, she was gonna be an actress
And I was gonna learn to fly.
She took off to find the footlights,
And I took off for the sky.And here, she’s acting happy,
Inside her handsome home.
And me, I’m flying in my taxi,
Taking tips, and getting stoned,I go flying so high, when I’m stoned.
whelmed
So I had this brilliant idea for a blog entry, I’m so sure nobody ever does one like this – I googled ‘overwhelmed’ and was going to post the first picture I found. But then, the pictures I found didn’t really do it for me.
So then I googled ‘fail whale’ and that was better, because it gave me this little gem so that was kinda funny for about ten seconds.
Now the bigger question is why on earth I would want to write a post about feeling overwhelmed, and if I could explain it in a few words I certainly would. I just have many thoughts running through a very little brain and they keep bumping into each other. It’s going to take a while before I can sort things out, I’m afraid. In fact, I’m proctrastinating by writing silly ass blog entries.
Meanwhile? Folks will occasionally get the fail whale when they try and talk with me. Sorry.