jar jar

as much as you know you love the lovable Star Wars character Jar Jar Binks, I can not get him out of my mind this mornign.

"Weeza Ganna Die" 

Appears as if we too will be living in an underwater city.

"Major Hurricane Katrina continues to plow westward in the southeast Gulf of Mexico."

Note this taken from some weather site, she has acheived the rank of Major.

As i learnt last year, if'n it hits us directly, she empties the lake into the city.

Why do I have such a strong urge to see this actually happen?  Is it because i love a disaster movie?  VOLCANO, TWISTER, MR MOM, HURRICANE!!!  INDEPENDENCE DAY!,  SCHINDLER'S LIST!   I live on the third floor, i want to stay and fall asleep to the ripping up of trees and random flying cats.  Waking softly to the sound of water lapping through the second floor hall.  Remind me i have to get more Pringles.   Oh, and i will need a boat.   Who will stay here w/ me?  We can people the city underwater w/ like minded souls who are not afraid to kill and eat a rat (i am going to need a lighter) and love to sing and dance.

weesa ganna die

does anyone read this?

i am beginning to believe that the computer actually reaches people.  do you remember the green screen w/o all the porn?  i still remember not ever having recieved an email.
how 'bout the phone rang cause it had a bell in it that was getting whacked w/ a tiny hammer?

i don't feel that old Don Ameche.

hello?

CRAZY WANNA COME

my mother used to say, "crazy wanna come?", when I would ask her where she was going.  it turned out to be very true.  she has arrived.

i should visit her more but I get afraid that if i go to crazy i may just move in.

this is my first weblog.  who cares?

i barely do.