just watched “the last king of Scotland” for the first time.
but it hit a bit too close to home with the work i do.
my heart will always go on for titanic.
couldn’t be truer.
just returned from happy hour at fridays with my parents.
again, i saw a professor outside of school.
all i could think of was “Mean Girls”:
Janis: Oh, I love seeing teachers outside of school. It’s like seeing a dog walk on its hind legs.
"Great Spirit, Maker of All Life. A warrior goes to you swift and straight as an arrow shot into the sun. Welcome him and let him take his place at the council fire of my people. He is Uncas, my son. Tell them to be patient and ask death for speed; for they are all there but one - I, Chingachgook - Last of the Mohicans."
Chingachgook in The Last of the Mohicans
work up around eleven am.
been eating a bit here and there since.
it’s been a movie day:
life is good.
yesterday, i finally saw “avatar.”
for anyone who has seen it, i need not say how brilliant it is.
the story. the graphics. the [unfortunate] accurate depiction of us habit, versus that of “the other.”
everything about it is incredible.
i just loved it.
i’m watching across the universe:
and i’m reminiscing about the time i met Dana Fuchs last summer—i just LOVE her:
i just watched “taking woodstock.”
so now i’m listening to music from the best era/generation/decade ever: the sixties.
life is great.
"It’s been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly’s wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world."
Chaos Theory (“The Butterfly Effect”)