Yo Ho, Yo Ho July 19, 2003 - 4:11 a.m.

Way tired.

We saw Pirates of the Caribbean tonight. It was great stuff. Everyone should go see it. Gore Verbinski is my new idol, in a not so literal way. The fight scenes were super. The constant back and forth of moonlight and fleshy rocked. The romance was subtle and not obnoxious. Jack Sparrow is invited to any party I would ever throw, provided he brings his own rum. A lot of the scenes were dead on with some of the scenes on the ride. And the very ending, after the credits... Yay!

'I like monkeys.'

The Last Samurai trailer looked spectacular. Someone should kick my ass, because I actually look forward to seeing Haunted Mansion. I think the effects look really amazing, seeing as I was expecting something more like Casper, where it's obviously fake. Some scenes were that way, others were quite groovy and even noncheesy.

And instead of sleeping, I made a lame ass movie at DFilms. You can watch it here, if you'd like. (And here's another one.) I wasn't going to make it, because I have absolutely no brain skills at the moment, but I did anyhow. Hence the lame-ass-ness.

Logic does not prevail when you are bordering on the waking sleep.

What... there's a noise... coming from the other room. What could it be? Is it...? Why, yes... I think it is. It's the bed. It's calling for me. 'Come to Butthead' Though I'm certain it's not actually saying Butthead, although that's what it sounds like. It's taunting me with its warm blankets and soft pillows. The sleepiness is pulled towards it like a ginormous magnet. Can't... fight... it... Okay. Sleep wins. Later Gators.

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