Staying up with my friend's parents after he has crashed out is always a different experience. He gets tired and leaves at 2:30, then his mother and I stay up talking shit until 4:00. I once stayed up until dawn with his dad drinking, shooting pool, and talking about music. They have some really fascinating stories, those two.
So it's coward time again. I can't shake the feeling that I'm making a series of terrible mistakes, the repercussions of which I won't feel until next year. I did the same thing around this time last year. And I can always trace it back to the fact that I am, essentialy, a coward. I am weak and foolish, and impulsive. I get myself into trouble that I'm too shortsighted and cowardly to deal with efficiently.
Sometimes I just really don't like myself.
I'm hoping Saw II is actually worth seeing, and not the tremendous waste of time and money and brain cells that the last one was. I just saw Argento's Suspiria for the first time the other night, so Saw II is going up against some pretty stiff competition.
Maybe I'll just go drink way too much again. I'm starting to miss that wet asshole taste.
Goon Wisdom #9
15 years ago
3 comments:
You and my mom stayed up that long? That's fucked up my friend...
I thought Saw 2 was great. I hope you end up feeling the same. Either way... I'll kill you.
You are brave... you have a spine, you know what you have to do to make it all better. Use that backbone, go see Nonpointe for me...
Yes, we did, and it's not fucked up. It's sad that you were such a pussy and couldn't handle a few shots and some good conversation.
Saw II was quite good. They rectified everything I found wrong with the first one, which was fucking fantesticles. Oh, and the needle pit scene was the jam.
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