I am currently listening to Jack Nicholson's dry cackle in the background... Nights in the living room are funny, you see. Jess and i try to keep up on our film watching, but by the end of the night we are both little nerds on our mac books and consumed completely by the interwebs. Tonight we went out in negative eight degree weather to fetch ourselves a hearty meal at one of Saint Pitiful's yuppi hot spots, Cafe Latte. Besides an overzealous restaurant-goer/ failed artist trying to discuss the benefits of free love with his also failed artist girlfriend, it was worth going out in the cold to have such a nice meal.
I was lucky enough to see " Man on Wire" tonight- a wonderful documentary recently created to tell the story of Phillipe Petit's journey between the two towers on a rope during the 70's. His one dream was to conquer the two towers... and his enthusiasm was greatly inspiring.
"If i die. it would be a beautiful death because it would have been in the exercise of my passion."
Hells yes. I want to feel that way about something.
Honestly, the series of inspirational/empowering media i have encountered lately is really starting to fuck up my life. pushing my boundries. wonderful.
oh yeah... i also saw Benjamin Button... it too was amazing.
with that i leave you this discovery.....
"The patients are not allowed in the nurses station."
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