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Tonight I wanted to make an entry, but all my thoughts are
going into writing something else. Yeah, there are unlimited thoughts
in the universe, but they can't all share the space in my brain at
once. Or if they can, I just haven't noticed yet. So, since the sidebar was missing last week, I decided to
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Just Watched: The
Fisher King - What a great movie. Sometimes it's hard to
describe what you like about a movie. For me that's usually because
what I like about it is the way I feel after I've seen it. After this
movie I felt a combination of things, but I also felt like thinking big
thoughts. I don't know if that makes any sense. It reminds me
of the way I feel after I watch one of my favorite movies of all time The
Razor's Edge. It's funny that both movies star great
comedians and neither are comedies (although this one has some truly funny
moments). I'm not 'cool' enough to refrain from mentioning
that Robin Williams gets completely nude and jumps around in the park in
the middle of this movie. That's not why I like it, but it is
something I remember from it.
Also Just Watched: Average
Joe - When I heard about this show, I hoped that it might be
different somehow. In a good way. They took a beautiful woman,
asked her what was important in a guy, and she said personality was more
important than looks. She lied. She gave herself away in the
first five minutes of the first show. And I can't say that she's
gotten any less shallow. The producers, meanwhile, are taking every
opportunity to exploit the fatness, baldness and geekyness of each
guy. This week? They invited a professional football player to
come throw the ball with the guys. Give me a break. And the guys
they picked for this show are not only "average" looking, most of
them are socially inept. One of them is a total asshole. Wanna
guess which one she made out with this week? If you said the asshole,
you win. No one else will win in this show. I've decided
not to stick around and watch myself be right.
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One Big Sidebar
November 14, 2003
Mews of Miss Mimi: Today Mimi shredded her first roll
of toilet paper. Happily, there was not much on the roll.
Currently there is none at all on that roll. I have started closing
the bedroom door at night to keep from being invited to play at 3:00 am
every morning. And I will soon have to purchase a spray bottle, if I'm
going to keep my furniture in one piece.
In other words, things are going pretty much as one might
suspect.

I mentioned I was setting up a quiet place for
myself. Here's what I think is a pretty good start.
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Excerpt:
Elizabeth was an actress. Well, she could have been, if she hadn’t
gotten married and sold out to the white picket fence. When they were in
college, Elizabeth was an actress. She was in several productions at the
Century playhouse, while Keli sometimes volunteered to paint sets or clean
up after a show. They didn’t know each other well back then. They got
more acquainted after graduation.
Mary Beth was one of their mutual friends. No big deal really. Keli had
gone to high school with Mary Beth’s sophomore roommate. Yeah, they were
more than roommates, though nobody said so. By the time Mary Beth
graduated, she’d decided to date only boys. Elizabeth happened somewhere
in the interim.
That was twenty years ago. Keli didn’t like to think about it. It was
hard to sort out how much that happened back then was lies, and how much
people just changed. Sold out, more likely. To the expectations of their
parents. To the 401K. To the major medical and the long term disability
coverage. To the PTA and the United Methodist Church on the corner.
Keli had promised not to sell out. She lied, really. Partly because she
had in fact taken a 'low level job with room to advance' in a major
corporation, and partly because not doing something because you don’t
want to sell out is like selling out to its opposite. The same way that
Satanism is a Christian religion. Pagans don’t believe in Satan. He was
a construct of the Christian church. A bastard born of prejudice and
misinformation. Keli’s rebellion was like that. She sold out to being
the opposite of what was expected. And now she was alone.
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