Itchy, Itchy - Nice and Twitchy.

I have waaaaay too much energy in my bones right now.
I'm all jittery. From what? I don't know. That's what makes it odd.
It can't be the coffee because I drank that around...3pm? No, no...it was more around 2 pm.
I have the strongest desire to go to New York.

Film Noir. Humprhey Bogart is an amazing gangster. The ideal gangster. And although he's all toughness and business, on my next trip to I luv video, I think I'll check out this little diddy: The Return of Dr. X. He looks just so out of his element and I can't pass up a good gothic film. ::squee!::


I have a new goal, my dearest blog - I know now what I must do. Just wish me the best of luck and magically grant me 40 thousand dollars, support, airfare and a dash of ...oh my gosh, I just realized something. Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear...Hm...

Anyways, I also want new posters. I have like 20 posters and since I change tastes too often about 15 of them are just sitting under my bed.

In my Imperialism class we watched the Battle of Algiers today. It scared me. The story was very compelling, but some scenes were so graphic and the parallels that can be drawn to today's events were just so overwhelming. I couldn't watch that film again, but I recommend that everyone do so. It questions the use of terrorism/torture and how it changes a person.

I have to read. I have no applesauce. It's 1 am.