It's
sort of interesting that I over consider plot lines so much that I even
do it to myself. Running myself up that wall where you see bad
fiction go where everything's so easily emo because you don't know what
else to do. Or something like that. Because, I mean, I'm
honestly making a plot point out of inactivity.
Sitting around doing nothing is central to the plot. That's...
meta? No, just dumb. But here I am doing it. And it
makes sense... but it's also dumb.
In other entertainment related opinion/news... the "Watchmen" movie was
pretty enjoyable. I feel that they could have shaved a good
amount of time off by not reshowing us footage (This isn't a TV show, guys.) and
by skimming the sex scenes some more. Yes, yes, I know you're
obsessed with it... but, my god... that damn song.
10:23 PM (PST);
03/07/09
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