tangled like a web of lies.
so i was on the phone to a good friend before and she had this nuts theory about plausible deniability. you can look it up on the internet because i can't be bothered explaining it but all i can say is: that is rich girlfriend. that is rich.
in other news i have a headache probably from MSG. the MSG probably got into my system through the char kwey teow i ate for dinner. it was fine tasting. a delicate mix of salty and oily. but it turns out that that very mix also creates headaches.
oh and before i ate dinner i went to a movie. v for vendetta. i thought it okay. maybe you should see it. but what i want to share is that while in line someone gave me and my companion tickets to another movie. for free. but we didn't really want to go to the other movie. so tried to pay it forward and give it to someone else. but they didn't want it. and i couldn't be bothered asking anyone else. so i just kind of threw the free tickets away. does that make me evil?
if you have questions about any of the issues raised in this evening's episode of my life please leave a comment...
9 comments:
kinky boots, from the makers of calendar girls. i suspect kinky boots is the kind of movie my mother would love because it's a bit out there without there being any chance of actually offending anyone.
hello homeperm
random thoughts because my tv is kaput and needs reprogramming and its just too must effort watching a test pattern.
a.Your film analysis reminded me howMr hebehobo and I enjoyed a traditional courtship - we saw watership down together on our first outing. It was splendid oaccasion and led to beautiful things. The moral is: films can be an xcellent mating ground.
b. the presence of your photo, while lovely, does reveal your identity - don't you think?
c. ignoring (a) Mr hebehobo and myself encountered a pleasant coffee man today at the Fuel bar in the Internal affairs building near Midland Park. Hes' rather like that Parkinson chap in the Auckland Blues. Tall dark handsome and nice afro. I looked at Mr Hebehobo. He looked at me and we said the same word: "homeperm". Three words: Check him out.
i cant believe you threw free tickets away. an girl like me cant afford to go the movies due to certain circumstances. i would have watched kinky boots and sang a song to go with it. maybe "its a hard know life" or something. mind you im sick of singing that song.
oops i meant to say "Hard Knock Life"..
hebequeen: will "CHECK HIM OUT" or whatever, but i'm just about to blog on how i now know how my future husband is to look. i'm not sure that he fits the description.
and annie: you make me laugh. but your situation is not a funny one.
i must intervene. i can only heartily endorse a tall dark handsome man w/ an afro. but the fact that he is a hospitality boy sends off alarm bells, alarm bells which are tolling the name of my beloved twin sister. any boy who has a professional interest in liquid is suspect, as her extensive experience in several different liquid media shows. i suggest gardeners, or, if you want to go more upscale, landscape artists. because i have yet to meet a nasty gardener, and they always have lots of flowers.
helena: your arguments against the hospitality industry - well specifically dispensers of liquids of various types - are solid. because they are firmly rooted in evidence. i'm all about the evidence. but the talk of the coffee man reminds me that i haven't even smiled at jeremy the man i gave a vd card to in weeks. what the heck have i been doing with my time?
Hey love your blog. Wrote a theme song for it. How can i send it to you? It is 10,979 kb long.
cool sight on burning man??????
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