Don't ask me why this is going into my journal... just, don't...
I am really bored, and I don't just mean that kind of bored where you get online and chat for a few hours until something better comes along, I mean that all-encompassing void you feel when there just isn't anything good left to do - like Cam, from Ferris Beuller's Day Off, if you "get" that whole generation gap thing, that is; but there's something to be said for spending your youth in the 80's and 90's, namely Ninja Turtles, Jim Henson, and David Bowie, but I'm not going to get into that right now.
I miss the 90's, much as it pains me to admit it, and that is simply for one reason: Emo. I mean what the hell? Slap me with a splintered ruler and call me Citizen Kane! What is the point?
In other news, I need to rant about the new Ninja Turtles' movie... but that's for a different journal post.
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Ce n'est pas un squelette ordinaire...
A journey into the depts of my closet and a close examination of the skeletons who reside there.
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