So, I've started to get into that that Man Versus Wild show. I know I know, a lot of it is fake. Yes, it's been documented. However, it's still pretty crazy the things he does. I just watched and episode where he kills a poisonous snake, cuts off the head, and then just takes a bite out of it. Metal Gear Solid in real life.
But it's not just the craziness, part of me thinks it will be useful. Yeah, seriously. I mean, if I get stuck in the Alaskan wilderness or Namibia desert, what then huh? I've at least got an idea.
What's most weird about these thoughts, or daydreams if you will, is I picture being stuck there with Moon. It's not exactly some romantic getaway, but I thought about it. What does that mean? I'm not sure, but now that I think about it, it's kind of odd. Odd to the point where it must mean something else i going on in my self conscious.
I realize I haven't been very cryptic in my blog much these days. Perhaps I should be.
So yeah, I've been watching a lot of television today. Cast Away was on. First off, that movie was and still is great. Tom Hanks does an amazing job. But I kind of thought I was like him. Not the same way as being stranded on an island, but I've come to realize I haven't had a five minute conversation with anyone for the last 27 hours.
I actually find myself talking to myself and even personifying my couch. Yes, I did that. I guess I really haven't made much of an effort to get out and about with other people, since moving to Irvine. I mean, part of it is kind of I see no need. People repeat the same mistakes, if that's what you want to call it.
That's not to say I don't hang out with other people. I actually enjoy hanging out with people. But for some reason, my station has made me feel anti social.
11 May 2008
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