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lol. naw. he does loads of stuff he doesn't really dig like weddings and bad shows. the shows he likes and stuff like this is his Me Time With My Camera i think.

behndy wrote:lol. naw. he does loads of stuff he doesn't really dig like weddings and bad shows. the shows he likes and stuff like this is his Me Time With My Camera i think.

Oh, lol, nice.

but yesh. he SHOULD take time out of his busy schedule to blow or be blown by a dood. just to show that he's not gay.

I'm not sure I can get my head around that. Heh.

it makes sense. like, if you're all fronting hard with your overly aggressive manly ways and freaked out by gay doods just being gay doods, there's always that thought of protesting too much.

best way to prove it is by showing you're super comfy with all things homosexual.

and what better way to do that than to get some Close Up Dick Time going?

just sayin'.

Wick, it sounds like we have very similar taste in tone. From what you've describe, it sounds almost exactly like I want. The only things to get me really close to my ideal tone has been of course a Stingray, the Warwick Corvette I had, and this Roscoe. I think I am being overwhelmed by the bass frequencies. It's seems if I roll the bass too much, it's really punchy and but I feel almost like I'm going to blow up (in my brain man!). LOL! Plus my fuckin' cab is moving more than it ever has. I mean that's what it was built for, so it's probably fine, just a bit too much. I need something to take the edge off. In order to get the tone I dig, I have to have the bass blended in as much as I do.

morange wrote:But there's nothing new in sci-fi movies - the ideas have been passed around in print for decades. You'd have a hard time claiming someone took your work, unless it was extremely similar as a whole. Like fuzz pedals, you know? Oh, there's a fake reality in which an antagonistic power wishes to enslave all humanity, and any person can be taken over and controlled by the enemy at any time? PKD - The Three Stigmata of Palmer Eldritch - 1965. I'm not even very well read.

Sounds like; real life.

J/K.

I had a pretty naive worldview when I was growing up; then completely flip flopped and got paranoid like everyone and everything is fucked, we are all doomed the government is fucking us, controlling us. Both sides are really ignorant media driven worldviews. I feel like reality is somewhere in between and more even keeled. Yes there is shit in the world,...but there is also immense beauty.

Not completely Disney,...but not completely Matrix. I just wish the world could be more like Star Trek,...without all the hostile alien bacteria, exponentially multiplying fur balls and temporal paradox shit.

Tribbles are so cute, though. I forget what they do to get rid of them; blow them all up or something?

Soylent Tribble.

TWSS

'm watching Drag Me To Hell again on the blurays now. i like silly, shitty horror movies and i looooove Sam Raimi. but it's just not a fair story. the Romani woman that's the antagonist is like the embodiment of disproportionate revenge. all the Main GrrL does wrong is have the bad luck of being at her desk when Romanidahnalahn comes in begging for like the 12th extension on her loan. Main GrrL can't do anything about that.

and she gets cursed to getting fucked by the devil in Hell for eternity.

not cool Creepy Old Romani Lady. not cool.

Fucked by the devil in hell for all eternity?

Is there gratuitous nudity in this movie. Or is it necessary nudity?

i think zero nudity. but it's got a lot of the Raimi silliness.

and the Attack Handkerchief is pretty fucking awesome.

Man, still haven't seen it. Want to now, though.