Thursday, June 4, 2009
Some nights
are better than others. Tonight would have been good - bit of rain, cool temps, getting work done late and Shriekback quietly scoring this scene. But the gnat-like whining of a prima-donna bitch has, I dare say, disrupted my peace. I'm sitting here sipping a bit of 1729 realizing that some people only live to bring others down, and when you give up playing with them they act like a spoiled brat who just dropped his ice cream cone. So with that thought I'll retire and smile a bit. The months to come will surely test my every ability. I really should rest up.
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You still listen to Shriekback? That's awesome. Even back in the day I didn't know anyone who really was into them. What song are we talking about?
ReplyDeleteI hope things start going better for you, my friend.
Faded Flowers of course! And I still love their music. Hope to use it for something someday...
ReplyDeleteNot an easy path this film, but if I stick to the high road I'll be ok ; )