hair trimmings are a necessary evil.
basically, by the power of diet coke and moustaches, i could destroy the world with my four eyes. tight.


so, guys.
it's 4:08 a.m. here. and i've been up watching films. i don't do it very often, but tonight, i made my way through several while jumping from place to place.

i watched apocalyptica earlier, and i loved it. they rolled hard and deep in that movie.
then i started watching 2001 Space Odyssey, and had to get up and dip back to my hiz, and then continued watching it here. it was awesome.

then i was chilling and watching igby goes down, but i decided to watch penelope instead. i enjoyed that film enough. i just wish she didn't change. i felt the same during the beauty and the beast and shrek. like they spent all this time getting used to the form, and achieving acceptance. and it is touching, and beautiful, but why can't he have been in love with the pig-faced girl?

and it goes without saying that the man would never have learned his lesson, but who is to say that she falls in love with man? you learn to love this person, and then at the end they change back forms, and she'll be able to love this manly form, but what will happen the night she realizes she wishes he was the way he used to be?

still cute movies are adorable. it was just one of those thoughts coming from some soul wrecked girl at (now) 4:30am.