2003-03-25

Oh, by the way, I saw Dreamcatcher on Friday. Unfortunately, the scariest things in the movie were Morgan Freeman�s eyebrows, which should have gotten their own listing in the credits. But the price of admission wasn�t a complete waste: I learned a valuable life lesson, namely that if a friend suddenly and inexplicably starts speaking in a British accent, they have in fact been possessed by an evil shape-shifting alien (from the planet Britonia, presumably) and must be destroyed. Man. Fuckin� aliens are more dodgy than zombies.

Not much else to report, sadly. Now that my apartment is Spank-Monkey-free, and the street in front of my building is vehicular-detritus-free, life seems disappointingly pedestrian.