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if mandy patinkin was a horse.
Wednesday, Dec. 04, 2002 - 1:40 am Now Playing: Rocket From The Crypt "French Guy" "School ain't shit...I read it in a book." 1:41 a.m, and I just got home. Upon my return I find 17 new messages on the machine (Jeremiah and I haven't checked them since yesterday). Included in those were messages were from various members of the Supersuckers and their crew, calling to let me know that they're in town, and wanting to know if I want to come hang out/drink/etc. How cool is it that the Supersuckers call me when they're in town? I saw Bowling For Columbine last week, and it was fucking brilliant. That movie shoudld be required viewing for everyone. Period. I can honestly say that that movie changed my views on gun control completely. The ending scene where Michael Moore interviews Charlton Heston is so uncomfortable. And so powerful. What an amazing film. I accidentally saw part of a Dixie Chicks video the other day, and I don't think I ever realized how retarded they are. I mean, I've always known how silly and pointless they are, but I never realized exactly how ridiculous they really are. It's just awful. Insomnia was a good movie. So was 1 Hour Photo. I like Robin Williams plays the bad/disturbed/fucked up guy. I actually respect him again. But if he ever makes another movie like Patch Adams again, I'll fucking cut his throat personally. That Billboard Magazine article should be out by now. I'm going to try to find it tomorrow. I think I'm totally incapable of handling a relationship. The thought terrifies me. Great. I'm going to see Zwan on Thursday night. It should be interesting...what I've heard sounds very Smashing Pumpkins-ish, and I used to be a big Pumpkins fan. Tomorrow I officially begin my quest for a new car. My insurance check arrived today, and I need some wheels. I'm tired...I'm off to bed.
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