October 5th, 2003


Movin' And Shakin'

Man, weird dreams and such, added to waking up with a shoulder screaming "I HATE YOU!!! I HATE YOU!!!" does not make for a happy Frank morning. Still, that's all past (well, sorta, the shoulder still hurts...more than usual). We're supposed to go see 'Pirates of the Caribbean' with Di's mom, later. Even though I've seen it, and OWN it, I figured 'what the hell'. I've made myself a promise to do some graphic work thius afternoon, as I'm behind. I'm such a slacker. Actually, I'm such a gamer, and my games are what has kept me from doing things. Hell, right now I'm technically in the middle of three different games. I'd be playing right now, but we have to go pick up Bug.

I'm quite geared up for the fact that caliban will be here tomorrow night...man, I miss him, he's just too much fun. Add to that the fact that the Lovecraft Film Fest starts in less than a week, and I'm definitely jumpy.

Now, if only I wasn't in quite so much pain.
Smackdown (Anger)


So, we just got back from the flick. Yes, I've seen it, but it was nice to see it on the big screen.


My enjoyment of it was almost completely countered by the sheer number of small children present in the theatre, pretty much ALL of which were babbling the whole time. Add to that the little bastard that was sitting in the row behind me, a few seats over, who, on top of the incessant verbiage, was constantly flipping the seat next to him and then stetching out to kick the back of MY seat, and you have the makings of a potentially bad sitch. I finally said something to him, and he stopped, for about five minutes.

Now, what I want to know is why the child's MOTHER, sitting right next to him, didn't do something. I know I heard her speak to him...ONCE. After that, she apparently decided that it wasn't going to do any good, and didn't bother. I'm also curious as to why so many parents brought their small children to see a movie about zombie pirates, who quite visibly kill people. I know the movie was made by Disney, but it's not exactly five-year-old fare.

People, people, people...how about doing a little PARENTING? Teach your children how to behave in polite society...instill in them a little manners, a little class. And if they CAN'T behave, try correcting them, instead of just shrugging your shoulders with that "what can you do" attitude.

Fucking humanoids. These people don't deserve to be with the rest of us. I try to be tolerant, I really do, but some people JUST DON'T GET IT.
Burn The World

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