Watch the movie Primer. It’ll blow your mind so fucking hard you won’t even remember what the concept of time travel is. You have to watch this movie at least twice to semi-understand it. GO! NOW!
The other thing I wanted to mention is a Power Ranger party. Hell yes, I want to throw a Power Ranger’s party. I’m downloading the first season right now and I expect to watch it with a group of people at my place. We’re going to do this old school: koolaid, fruit rollups, and whatever else you ate during the youngin’ days while watching t.v from 2-5 p.m.
Whew, I’m alive. Sort of. Here’s a quick breadown:
Ibiza was fun. However I also have a bad taste in my mouth because of the unfortunate turn of events that occured. Let me try to paint you the picture:
You go to adult Disneyland, and it’s essentially paradise. Everywhere you turn it’s exactly what you could hope for as an adult. Half-naked women, beautiful beaches, 4-star luxury pools, amazing house music, and more. It’s all great, and you enjoy this paradise for a few days and then all of the sudden the side of “too much good stuff” comes out and you start getting furiously raped in the ass by the fist of Ibiza. Day 7, lose new iPhone 3Gs. Day 8 somehow lose your earing. Day 9: get really sick, potentially having the Swine Flu. I find it ironic this all starts on the “holy” day. Thank god for the seventh day of rest and the cursed 4 days I had to spend in bed getting over the horrible stages of my flu.
Still, in the end, it was worth it. I just wish I wasn’t so vehemently fucked by Ibiza’s bad side.
At least… I came back with my sanity, for the most part… right? :)
So what’s going on now?
I’m rocking my old iPhone (old school babbbbbby). I repierced/stretched my ear. I’m going to go see District 9 tonight.
Elina Z.
