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Thursday, May 26
My blog is boring me. I never write anything worth reading anymore. Well, honestly, I don't know that I ever did. I used to be so ...so passionate about things (sometimes faking that I'm boiling mad for your petty entertainment) but now it seems that I've lost that itty bitty edge.
What the hell, man?
What the hell.
Maybe I'm just tired. No, that's a pathetic excuse.
I've no clue.
I guess what keeps me going is the e-mail response. Here's one that came today.
firstname.lastname@example.org:It's wonderful, really.
you're a fag.
I used to knock personal blogs, but I'm seeing my own slowly turn into one. It used to be this wannabe Arianna Huffington thing, but now it's turned into an ugly, mundane, teen monster. GET ME BACK IN DA GAME, JOHNNY.
What's eating Hugo Gomez?
Remember in What's Eating Gilbert Grape? when Leo DiCaprio's retarded character is running around the food mart yelling "GIIHHL BAR GIHHHL BARR HEHHHH HEHHHH" -- I always thought that was funny. Still do, actually.
I don't know why people gave Leo so much accolade for performing a retard role; I thought his character was just playing off a mirrored rendition of his normal self.