babble
Thursday, March 27, 2003
I seriously need to spend way less time thinking about shit. I dwell on problems and then they become giant, swirling masses of doubt and horror inside of my head. It makes interpersonal relationships just a giant bucket of fun. Sometimes I think I should just move out to some remote location and build a solar-powered house that is completely self-sustaining so that I can just be a fucking hermit and hang out with my cat that only has one eye. Of course, then my photography would become really boring and I would end up living my entire life in the virtual realm and then my eyesight would deteriorate from constantly staring at computer monitors and I'd be forced to live out the rest of my days in terrible darkness without the pleasures of reading or blogging and eventually I'd become so full of despair that I'd slit my wrists and my poor one-eyed cat would be left by himself and when his food ran out he'd have to dine on my rotting corpse. So instead of running away and becoming a hermit, I just channel all that negative energy into stuff I enjoy, like photography and actively hating Renee Zellweger.
So anyway, the other night I was watching The Practice, and there was this really intense storyline going on, which prominently featured Lara Flynn Boyle's character. She was being really serious, and like, acting really hard and stuff, but I could not take my eyes off her overinflated lips. I mean, seriously, what is up with that "too much collagen" look that these actresses get into? Maybe it's because she became so skinny that there isn't anything soft and smushy left on her body, so she felt that she should create that by making her upper lip look like she's wearing a snausage coated in lip gloss. If that's what she wants to do, it's her prerogative, but man, it sure distracts from her fine acting skills. Snicker.
babbled by Kat @ 7:28:00 PM |
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