Here There Be Dragons

Last night Rob and I decided to head out and see a movie. So, after he got home from work we headed out to downtown Burbank. We grabbed dinner at a nearby Subway (I think I'm now addicted to their tuna subs) and then saw an 8:05 showing of Dawn of the Dead at the big AMC. It was very well done. I only remember bits and pieces of the original (I saw it back in high school), but I think this one was just as good. I would have enjoyed the movie more if we didn't have retards sitting behind us. They were laughing at some of the gross scenes and when people died. At one point a very overweight older woman zombie gets shot in the head and one of them made the comment of "Hey, that's what we can do to fat people!" and the other made the comment of "Damn, it's a zombie blimp dude". They laughed their assess off whenever anyone got killed and were annoying throughout the entire movie. People who can laugh at this sort of movie scare the hell out of me. Granted, I don't get scared by horror films anymore, but I sure as hell don't laugh when people get slaughtered. Those were some seriously fucked up people behind us.

Anyway, as I was saying I thought the movie was rather good and would rate it as one of the better zombie films out there. Then again I might be biased because I think that Ving Rhames kicks ass and dig pretty much any movie he's in. This movie is recommended to anyone who wants to see a decent zombie flick. I would also recommend that people named Berek Marcus don't ever see it or it will give them more screaming nightmares and funky complexes than they already have.

After the movie we made a stop at the drug store for some necessities, deposited my checks at the bank, and filled my car up with gas. Today I'm doing more of the same stuff that I do every day. The job hunting still sucks.

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You are blue. You are somewhat innocent, in the fact that your genius only extends to the physical world. You have a false sense of contentness. You are usually the quiet one, the genius. Everyone can count on you to help when they have problems, but you only fall short of being able to solve your own.

What inner color are you?




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