because it hurt no one
I saw Batman Begins, with fine (actually, very fine) company. Twas a fine film, pretty much everything that can be said has been said (it's good, dark, adult, etc). (SPOILER AHEAD!) I have really only one qualm: how in the hell were Batman and that villan fellow able to stand next to the microwave generator (this thing was vaporizing water from great distances) without being thoroughly cooked?
My thighs are mightier than most tree trunks. Why? I've biked regularly (around 8 miles, 5 days a week) for the whole year (also, many tree trunks aren't that thick). While my current workout is fine, I want to push further. I want to get to the point where I can beat cars during non rush hours, where I can outperform any other mode of transportation for in city destinations. To do this, I've started riding more in the mornings with a chum of mine. Together, we'll grow thigh muscles as thick as redwoods.
If I had grandkids now, they'd be bored out of their minds. I've got nothing to tell them. As of now, my life has been relatively uneventful. This is bad. To begin to remedy this problem, next summer, when OIT boots me from the dorms, I'll rent a shed for my crap, get on my bike, and just start pedaling. Across Oregon. I'll ride off into the sunset, and come back in time for the next fall term to begin. I'll visit friends and family and scenic vistas along the way, have adventures, thwart villans, kill werewolfs, party with shady characters in shady places, and all that good stuff. Grandkids'll love it.
A while back I made a 3 minute movie preview for a class project with some chums. Making that movie preview was some of the most fun I've had, ever. Film production, we found, is intensely time consuming, and intensely fun. To try and relive these glory days, I've begun work on a short story, which I will turn into a script featuring plot twists and snappy dialogue. I'll round up my whole gang of chums and shoot it, edit it, and (hopefully) enjoy it. Should this future film turn out any good, I'll upload it and show you all. That oldmovie preview I've got uploaded already, but there's no way in hell I'm going to show you that.
This is probably one of my longer posts, and I hate long blog posts, mainly because they are boring. So we'll stop this drudgery here and now.
My thighs are mightier than most tree trunks. Why? I've biked regularly (around 8 miles, 5 days a week) for the whole year (also, many tree trunks aren't that thick). While my current workout is fine, I want to push further. I want to get to the point where I can beat cars during non rush hours, where I can outperform any other mode of transportation for in city destinations. To do this, I've started riding more in the mornings with a chum of mine. Together, we'll grow thigh muscles as thick as redwoods.
If I had grandkids now, they'd be bored out of their minds. I've got nothing to tell them. As of now, my life has been relatively uneventful. This is bad. To begin to remedy this problem, next summer, when OIT boots me from the dorms, I'll rent a shed for my crap, get on my bike, and just start pedaling. Across Oregon. I'll ride off into the sunset, and come back in time for the next fall term to begin. I'll visit friends and family and scenic vistas along the way, have adventures, thwart villans, kill werewolfs, party with shady characters in shady places, and all that good stuff. Grandkids'll love it.
A while back I made a 3 minute movie preview for a class project with some chums. Making that movie preview was some of the most fun I've had, ever. Film production, we found, is intensely time consuming, and intensely fun. To try and relive these glory days, I've begun work on a short story, which I will turn into a script featuring plot twists and snappy dialogue. I'll round up my whole gang of chums and shoot it, edit it, and (hopefully) enjoy it. Should this future film turn out any good, I'll upload it and show you all. That oldmovie preview I've got uploaded already, but there's no way in hell I'm going to show you that.
This is probably one of my longer posts, and I hate long blog posts, mainly because they are boring. So we'll stop this drudgery here and now.
posted by Pete at 9:26 PM
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