Friday, January 14, 2005

I'm Straight....however,

I have this obession with Clive Owen that makes me slightly uncomfortable. I thought he was the best part of Closer, great in the Croupier, I even liked his small role in Bourne Identity. Last night I watched an okay British flick called I'll Sleep When I'm Dead that he was the star of just because he was in it. And tonight I might plow through King Arthur, another "just cause he's in it" rental from Netflix. I think the guy emits some sort of odorless mind control drug through the screen that makes me like him. Not sexually, but like I want to "be" him. Like when I wanted to "be" Judd Nelson in the Breakfast Club. I fucking ran out and bought a trenchcoat and some fingerless gloves the minute that movie ended.

I'm also thinking highly of Chris Knight aka Peter Brady. The guy seems like the quintessential Nice Guy on the new Surreal Life. I love the fact that he starts macking that model chick eventually. When he carried Mini Me to bed, my heart melted. (Oh my God....maybe I am gay?)

Think of something hetero quick!
boobs

Much better.

In other news, can I mention that I also love TOBLERONE. Have you had it? Swiss Milk Chocolate with Honey and Almond Nougat. So fucking good. So are POCKY come to think of it. If you don't know POCKY, you don't know shit. Chocolate is evil.

I'm in a better mood today I suppose. Nothing new has happened, a lot of shit is in limbo. I wouldn't mind having some things squared away, but at least I'm breathing. My boys are talking about a Vegas trip in May...and I'm leaning towards a visit to Colorado in late July to see my fucking pathetic, inactive in the off season-Phillies play the Rockies at Coors Field. I said I want to travel more in 2005 and here it goes. The bookings start with these two for starters and we take it from there.

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