this is exactly why i talk to you the way i do. i was walking a short distance yesterday, taking pictures, and i saw a thing for you, so i took a picture for you

this was supposed to be a note, i guess i pushed the wrong button, but i guess i'll leave it here

last night i had dreams i was skipping through time. a little girl i was supposed to protect, running through people's houses, looking for whoopi goldberg. she was a playing a voodoo lady and i needed to convince her i'd already met her in the future so she'd trust me.

we watched american psycho last night. that movie was.. intense. christian bale, as if i needed more evidence, is a terrific man. i need to convince kevin he needs to watch newsies. little women would be impossible.

we have no money this weekend since i spent a kidney on plane tickets and rent so there will be no new movies, which is okay since pineapple express comes out next weekend. if only i'd bought THE HOLY MOUNTAIN i could make him watch that. i've been trying to watch it like you can't believe, but since it's from the 70's and kinda only released this year, i can't find it anywhere. maybe we can watch a scanner darkly like i've been wanting to for weeks. or fear and loathing in las vegas.

i feel like watching things that are transformational.

on a side note, kevin refuses to give me a prison tattoo. i may have to get one while in florida, then. a regular tattoo, not a prison one. unless...