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My friend mentioned the movie Life or Something Like It, a flick that truly sucked the entire soul out of my body, scraped it with a grapefruit spoon, crushed it like a tossed cigarette and sent it to hell. I immediately pounced to express my dissatisfaction with the movie and then discovered her new boytoy played some stoner kid in the movie. Thankfully, she agreed the movie was horrible, but now we're both regretfully dipping back into that sordid memory of our lives to rehash this boy's character. I spent a total of four seconds attempting to do so, and then decided it wasn't worth the pain of reliving. Should I see him again, I will shrug and try to overlook the fact that he was in one of the worst movies I have ever seen since birth. Ouch! We ended the night laying against a rock across the river from the Ani DiFranco concert, too cheap to pay to get in. We weren't alone. About 20 of us were strewn across the riverside, staring off into the purple and blue lights flashing from the stage. I'm not a big Ani DiFranco fan, but she's got some good songs and it made a perfect backdrop to the evening's conversation about life observations, interspersed with laughing and the occasional farting and animal sounds. Wonderful day, aye.
And I feel fine....... - 2004-02-23 |