entry - 04/05/2004: "v.i.p."

04.05.2004 v.i.p.

hearing: jan garber - i'll see you in my dreams

"v.i.p. - very immense penis?!"

i saw hellboy again... again on opening day! in case you missed it, i'll brag again. i saw hellboy three days early, before its release. so, on friday, nerie and i went together at citywalk. they gave us free hellboy comics and i bought matty a hb action figure (complete with ivan corpse). i like that name. ivan. i'm going to name the christchild i will give birth to later in life ivan. it was my grandpa's name. it's my uncle's middle name. anyway, back to universal studios citywalk. after the movie, we went to islands of adventure. all ucf students got in free that night. we hit the water rides (in freezing weather) because there was no wait. after dueling dragons, we headed home.

i need to make another list. a list of things i like and don't like. so, here goes:

i like chelsea hairdos. i like art deco. i like dressing up. i like wearing black shirts. i like having my hair in two rolls. i like ugly 1950's decor. i like makeup design. i like russian things. i like aqua. i like cars from the 1920's-1950's. i like interior decorating. i like the piano, bass, and accordion. i like taking showers. i like 1920's jazz. i like going to the movie theater. i like money. i like selma blair and other realistic looking hollywood stars. i like to daydream. i like singing and dancing. i like 1930's musicals. and finally, i like finding old photos of myself:

matty and me circa 2000. 10th grade!

snoozing at matty's... 2001.

"baby face, you've got the cutest little baby face..."

and here is the negatory list!

i don't like inaccurate period costume design (especially 1920's-1930's). i don't like rap music. i don't like vroom honda cars. i don't like the idea of having children any time soon. i don't like paying $1.76 for a gallon of gas. i don't like anything having to do with emo. i don't like getting root canals. i don't like loud people that talk during movies (unless it's me). i don't like early classes. i don't like being poor. i don't like nonpaying ebay bidders. i don't like ugly clothes. i don't like stick figure girls. i don't like living an hour away from matty.

i sent my friend starr "ces soirées là", a french song by yannick. it was popular when i was in france summer of 2000:

STARZWRLD1: it sounds like "oh what a night"
Poseur1039: it's a total rip off.
STARZWRLD1: yeah it definitely is
Poseur1039: the music video is so totally ridiculous.
STARZWRLD1: I imagine brightly colored clothing and dances in the background doing something cheesy.
Poseur1039: yes! it's a club, and the girl is thinking about him and a thought bubble comes out of her head and they all do this fucking silly dance because they're french.

"all i do is dream of you the whole night through. with the dawn i still go on, dreaming of you. you're every thought, you're everything! you're every song i ever sing, summer, winter, autumn and spring! and were there more than 24 hours a day, they'd be spent in sweet content, dreaming away. when skies are gray, skies are blue morning, noon and night time too, all i do the whole day through is dream of you!"