Locked

Whoa... I didn't really write a lot for February. Creative genius making pace with life... not a whole bunch of mumbo-jumbo... trim and fit...

I don't know what's up anymore... I really don't... I'm falling into my downward internet decline... I don't know...

My friend Jess gave me the key that I think unlocked all of this... a link to my childhood... opening a vault of memories that had recently surfaced but evaded my memory... if you can understand that.... Wait, didn't I say I wasn't gonna do any of this fanciful junk? Yes. Here's the stoopid-free version.

Me and Jess were at Rome and we were standing in front of a big door... idk where it led to because nobody ever opened the damn thing. She made a comment on how the door reminded her of the door from the movie Little Nemo... and all of a sudden it all came crashing down in a blinding ball of fury. I had recently been thinking of a movie that I had seen a long time ago when I was a kid, but hadn't seen since. She told me that it had been on youtube and I wasted no time watching it.

I realize now that this movie is a defining moment of my life... something that laid down the interests and imagination that have followed me into my present life. As I watched it I remembered everything. The dirgible, the cookies in the chest, the eerie-ness of the whole story. Now that I think about it, it was a pretty f***ed up movie for a little kid to be watching... guess that explains everything : P.

Thanks Jess... thanks a lot.... : P

Oh, and I'll post the movie under Dreamspeed as that is what that blog is there for. So go ahead and check it out there as well as everything else...

Nobody talks to me anymore.

Through the Glass
by Stone Sour


Give Me Novacaine
Green Day


St. Jimmy