The Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny!
Robby is in a short film! I liked it. I am the world's worst critic. I never really go into much detail. I can't say things like "the simple nuiances of the people sitting around the board table gave me the distinct feeling of blah blah blah." I just know if I like it or not, and I liked it, and I thought it was funny.
My friend Michael has turned me. He is anti-poetry, and through further discussion with him I have come to the realization that I don't really like it either. Now, I know I used to write it, badly, but I noticed it when I saw an advert for a poetry reading, and my stomach turned. I even started reading a poem online by a poet I admired and respected and I couldn't finish it. It was the same thing over and over again. I confessed this to Michael recently and he laughed an evil laugh. He turned me. All poetry has started to sound the same to me. The same words, the same feelings. Sorry, poems, but I think we are through. Prose has swept me off my feet and it makes me feel like you can not. It takes me places, introduces me to people and thier interesting and sometimes amusing situations. It's not me, it's you. I think that we should just be friends.