Marion Cotillard is Divine

As is her hair.









She's also the co-star of public enemies opposite of Depp which should be pretty amazing. First fell in love with her in j'eux d'enfants where she met her current boyfriend, and god-like creature, Guillaume Canet.









To this day, I'm still in love with their love

Taffy The Fish

I got a Pearlscale goldfish: a freaking obese aquatic gerbil of a thing..
in a word, awesome
My first pet since hamster vonnegut murdered pride in my dorm room 2nd year.

Petsmart will so rue the day they let me purchase responsibility for $5.99

work drives me mad

today I bitched out a poor McD worker because she didn't warn me I was getting balsamic vinaigrette instead of southwest

today our weekly maid sent in substitute cleaners. Both were mexican women and under 18 years old, WTF man it was sad

today I learned i'm yet again not going to travel as promised

From Devil Wears Prada: "Cheers to jobs that pay the rent!"

Ladidadida

before running outta the house to do mindless errands, wanted to do a quick update on this week

Good thus far! Am officially going to madrid, rome, dusseldorf, and paris in T minus 30 days.

I won a goldfish named sushi at the fair yesterday. Sherwin, rose, and I were freakin tards having our fair fish "bond", but it was awesome nonetheless.

Watched a romantic comedy today where the protagonist was a book publisher editor in chief. Hello forgotten dreams! Need to get on that if I'm still bent on adventure and fulfillment

Alright, am stoked to swim around in this bajillion degree weather. ttul blog!

holy shit that movie was a dirty ass mindfuck on ecstasy

Well no, it was overall boring. but the aftershocks!

Under the presumption we were doing a chick flick night, me and virginia picked up "A Christmas Tale" (Un conte de Noël). Branded as a charming family flick with a quirky cast, I was smoothly sailing to a night of mindless vapidity. Rave reviews screamed "Magical!" "Enchanting!", and we were gullible little suckers. It was a french movie, so I guess you could say we were properly warned.

Shit was crrrrrrrazy. 3 hours of psychosomatic character analysis puts one in a pretty shaken up state. I wouldn't recommend it to anyone, because the movie required extreme patience and sincere interest in abstraction. BUT FUCK WAS IT WORTH IT!

Families are so interesting. Whether they're traditional, nuclear, nuclearly reactive, or friends...they all take on a type of character. The movie portrayed a family, and it was so organic and confusing. And the whole time you were second guessing whether the filmmakers were mental retards or brilliant geniuses. It was interesting, boring, intense and frustrating, one fell swoop.

Ok its 3am, I'm not sleeping, and I love it

I'm not high, not drugged up, not in a state of fleeting but gnawing regret over a night of folly

I'm in love with life, the cinema, and the power to STILL connect with creators of artish things
I hate abstraction in real life though. As if having the capacity to converse with the people who make these things I love would ruin its mystereeee.

Fred Jones, pt. 2 came on at work today

and I wondered about a boy
who loved a band who had the world at his fingertips
who played amazing piano who i hardly knew
because i feared
who spoke 6 languages
who proudly admitted to liking bright eyes
who inspired by the mere fact someone of such grand caliber existed
who was destined for life past 25

who never got it

and I miss the him I never got to know but for a brief beat, intoxicated randomness, 5 sec phone convos, piano player impersonations..

Ben folds is legit