A Clockwork Orange

For some reason, this trailer is so oddly...intriguing. I was so engrossed watching this. I need to own this book, right about now.



I'm not what you would call a "deep person". Or a writer. Or a poet. Or anything that involves being good with the words and using said words to express emotions and shit. In retrospect, I'm actually quite horrible when it comes to speaking.

I just like to talk about what I like and what I don't like.

I like the internet. A lot. I like music, not all music though. I like livelavalive. And sleep. And reading. I like to read because it makes me glad to know that some people are actually capable of verbalizing thoughts. I also like to be loud and stay up late.

Right now it's 2:48 am.

I don't really know where I'm going with this. I was just reading some of my friends stuff and was like, comparatively, Ha. I really suck when it comes to writing. Why don't I make a statement about that.

Last night I had this dream. First let me just disclaim that I dream a lot, and they're always REALLY. FUCKED. UP.

Last night's dream was cute. Odd, but in a cute way. I think it involved jet packs. But it was at this school, with these stairs (mind you these were "special" stairs), and a lot of specific scenery that I can only half remember. In short, I ended up in space (I think..). The best part was, it involved this kid from my school, who I've never even talked to before.It's just this kid that I'll see in the hallway. And he was in my dream. I remember waking up like... holy shit. wtf? But regardless, it was pretty cute. We ended up together. And eating spaghetti. As strange as it all was, I realized when I woke up, the kids cute. So it's all good.

This is easily one of my favorite songs. Ever. It's all about the lyrics man...though that makes me sound like some stereotypical Generation X hippie. Or Hyde.



Maybe I should sleep at some point.