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December 2nd, 2009

05:09 am - What the Hell is Goofy? I don't see the platypus... Weird questions get stuck in my head a lot. Questions like, what the hell kind of animal is Disney's Goofy supposed to be? He doesn't really look like anything. Some resemblance to a dog but all the other dogs in the Disney universe are like Pluto, just regular dogs. Obvious; Mickey Mouse = Mouse Donald Duck = Duck Pluto = Dog Goofy = WTF? So I asked all knowing Google and got this as a response; He is an anamorphic dog, so basically a messed up looking mutt. He is a mix of a platypus and a dog, announced by Disney in 2006. They did that combination because it is a "goofy" mixture of animals. I don't see the platypus. Also if you aren't familiar with this website/online magazine you should familiarize yourself. www.cutoutandkeep.net It is kind of like a smaller, better, more organized and user friendly Craftster. They also do neat interviews with people like Amanda Palmer. It is easy it get lost in it for hours and hours. Current Location: Apartment Current Mood: busy Current Music: Adam and the Ants- Ant Music for Sex People

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December 1st, 2009

01:53 pm I'm totally spamming your friends age today, sorry. It feels like the internet is slowly dieing as a social networking tool. Myspace is dead, livejournal is dead, flickr is dieing, twitter is dieing, facebook is going down hill, etc. It feels like all there is now is individual blogs. I don't think this is necessarrily a bad thing. Hopefully it means that more people are getting out and living life or writing something on line that is interesting and geared towards an audience, not just venting (hypocrite, I know). But it does make for a very bored me... Guess I should take this as a que to get out and live life too, not just huddle around the glowing warmth of Netflix all day =P Current Location: Home Current Mood: chipper Current Music: Squirrel Nut Zippers- Blue Angel

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01:32 pm - Tonight's Movie; Office Killer Tonight's Movie- Office Killer Starring- Carole Kane, Molly Ringwald, Jeanne Tripplehorn Director- Cindy Sherman, famed photographer/self portraiture and girlfriend to David Byrne ::envy:: Year- 1997 Nationality- American For Those Who Liked- May, Serial Mom, American Psycho, Willard Dorine, timorous office worker at Constant Consumer magazine, is down sized to a part time at home employee. When she witnesses the accidental death of a coworker she brings his body home to keep as a friend. Still lonely she begins to "collect" other co workers as well as strangers to be her friends. Meanwhile, fellow employee Daniel is beginning to grow suspicious of the disappearing work force... This movie follows the classic formula of the lonely, seemingly nice, weirdo who snaps under the pressure and begins committing horrible and gruesome acts. A lot of people don't like this movie because it doesn't fall neatly into one genre. It isn't humorous enough to be a (dark) comedy, it isn't scary or gory enough to be a horror, it isn't campy enough to be a B-movie spoof, but at the same time it is too campy to be a social satire. If you are ok with that and/or a fan of Shermans work as a photographer you will love this movie. It boasts an almost all female cast, each one a Sherman portrait come to life. There are also some genuinely funny as well as disturbing moments. Carole Kane is perfect as a mousy doormat who grows meaner and more vicious throughout the movie. Her performance really shines! Current Location: Home Current Mood: artistic

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November 29th, 2009

11:59 pm - Tonight's Movie; Cemetery Man Tonight's Movie- Cemetery Man, also billed as Dellamorte Dellamore Starring- Rupert Everett and Francois Hadji-Lazaro Director- Michele Soavi Year- 1996 Based On- Dylan Dog by Tiziano Sclavi Nationality- Italian For Those Who Liked- Evil Dead A guard at a cemetery in a small town in northern Italy must kill the dead that come back to life from the graves he watches. An homage to 1950's drive in horror flicks you can expect genuine scares and laughs along with beautiful naked women and a lovable sidekick. ¡Warning, this trailer is not safe for work, children, or other weenies! Current Location: Home Current Mood: Scared, yet oddly aroused... Current Music: Specimen- Sharp Teeth, Pretty Teeth Tags: tonights movie trailer horror comedy

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03:51 am - "I find honesty is the most offensive thing in the world." But I like offensive things. This is my favorite Johnny Rotten interview. Every single answer made me laugh until my sides hurt. Whenever I think of punk I think of him. I always thought that above all punk is an attitude. It isn't any one particular genre of music, style of dress, dogma, movement, or an emotional template. It's an attitude. It is about being true to yourself and doing what you want to do and being who you want to be despite what anyone else thinks. That is why I get upset when people call him a sell out for hocking butter in TV commercials. People get punks mixed up with hippies. Punk isn't a religion like the faith of hippie is. It has no dogma or rules other than be true to yourself. If he wants to sell butter for a fat sack of cash then that is his business and that doesn't make him any less of a punk. He didn't break the golden punk rule because the point of punk is THERE ARE NO RULES. John Lydon in Finland. 1987. Current Location: Apartment Current Mood: amused Current Music: Public Image Limited- Cruel

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November 25th, 2009

09:31 am There are thousands of books out there to teach you how to sew most any womens clothing. But I really want to learn how to make mens clothing. I just don't know the first thing about it. I would love to make these outrageous pieces of gothic, punk, and glam clothing. Like sparkly suit with spikes coming out of them or feathered numbers straight out of Velvet Goldmine. I would really like to try my hand at it but I don't know the first thing about making a well fitted piece of mens clothing. Mens clothing has always interested me more than womens. Probably because it is such a narrow market, there really aren't any good clothing for men anymore. Even when I look at some of my favorite designers, most of whom are men, their mens lines are terrible! Rehashed basic staple pieces in neutral colors over and over again. Yawn... I have this weird dream I want to fulfill. If I ever became wealthy I would want a beautiful spooky old Victorian home up on a hill. But I never picture myself being wealthy. Best case scenario I imagine myself being a middle to lower class indie film maker. I've always wanted to buy a closed theatre, church, warehouse, or factory. Someplace huge and empty with great acoustics. Then I would build like a small no frills 1-2 bedroom apartment above or behind it. I would live in the apartment and turn the rest into a sound stage. There should be enough room for storage of sets and costumes, if there aren't then I would have to build or buy one of those metal fabricated buildings for storage. I could just wake up every morning and go right to work. My only fear is that I would have to have a massive prison style gate or something because if anyone ever found out what I was doing I would be an instant target for robbery. One camera is easily ten grand plus a station of Macs stuffed with tens of thousands of dollars worth of software, ouch. I could easily get cleaned out. But it would be just as much as trying to buy a small home (cost of building, equipment, renovating for a living space, etc). There is this building right on the border of Lakewood and Cleveland on 117th Street. I want it so badly! I'm not sure what it originally was, it almost looks like a court house. Eventually it became a gay night club (before my time, I don't remember it) and now it is just closed. This enormous, beautiful, boarded up building. I've always wanted to call the city and ask them who, if anyone, currently owns it. Just to pretend that i could even buy it. But I was pretty bummed, I took Kelly there the last time she visited and they took the boards down and replaced the windows with new ones. Someone must have bought my building that was been sitting there empty for the last decade =( Now here is Crispin Glover in The Orkly Kid singing Olivia Newton Johns Please Don't Keep Me waiting in full drag. Current Location: Home Current Mood: anxious Current Music: Groovin' Larry- Please Don't Keep Me Waiting

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03:25 am Just a warning, I've been really bad at returning phone calls and emails this week and probably will be next week as well. I've been surprisingly busy. I think I'm going to try and get a job at a movie theatre. It's the only job I want right now. Current Location: Home Current Mood: sore

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02:16 am I am so amazed right now! This guy on People of Walmart comes into Recess all the time and buys Buffy comics! Now he's famous. I really don't know what to call him. He is a transvestite but not an "executive transvestite". He prefers to look like a disheveled 13 year old mall rat. He'll wear like trip pants and platform sneakers with a Hannah Montana shirt or sometimes he'll wear these super fuzzy leopard print dayglo pants with a hot pink windbreaker and more platform sneakers. He usually dyes his hair a bright Manic Panic red and always wears a baseball hat (which makes me think he is bald). But yep, here he is in all his glory! http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/?p=6954&cpage=3#comment-116402 Current Location: Apartment Current Mood: sore

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November 24th, 2009

02:12 pm Tommy and I's anniversary came and went before we realized we forgot to celebrate it (ain't we romantic?). We planned on going on a long bike ride together when he got paid and check out some parts of Lakewood that are currently under renovation (Lakewood was just granted tens of millions to restore all the buildings to the way they looked turn of the century. Awesome!). Well it is really cold and one of the bikes fell apart a month ago when Thomas hit it with the car. So we may do the classic dinner and movie. I'm always up for a movie! Very belated Anniversary celebration. We will probably go to The Melt or Sullivan's Pub and then see something at The Cinematheque or the Cedar Lee. I really wanted to see the new Coen Brothers movie A Serious Man but it leaves theatres on the 26th =( Current Location: Home Current Mood: blah

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November 22nd, 2009

09:09 pm I'm starting to worry about not getting into my top choice schools. Basically I'm worried because I'm older now. Most schools look for older students who have shown that they have invested their time away from school wisely. That they have shown commitment and dedication to programs and charities, taken on leadership roles, and became a better more well rounded person. I can't show that. So someone suggested that I go back to school, even if it is just a few evening classes at a community college, and transfer to a choice school. I think I may do that. Go to Tri-C even though they don't offer film as a major any more, just to have something to show for myself. I'm also worried about out of state tuition. I am starting to favor Florida State University over Full Sail because they aren't an expedited program and are consistently ranked in the top ten American film schools. However, unlike Full Sail, they are a public university so I would have to pay out of state tuition. They think because you and/or your parents haven't been a resident of the state for long enough (I think 3-5 years is the amount of time to be considered a resident) you haven't paid enough taxes for that states schools and therefore should be charged a higher tuition. While I agree that it is needed to help keep schools afloat all universities jack the price way up and use taxes as an excuse. So what is the difference between in state and out of state tuition at FSU? About $550 PER CREDIT HOUR. That is insane. For every credited hour I am in that school I will be paying just shy of $700. That is like hiring 2-3 lawyers! Well, 3-5 years is the residence limit for Ohio. Hopefully Florida's is shorter? I'll have to get in touch with the financial assistance office there. Someone also suggested going to Full Sail and transferring but that won't work. Full Sail is nationally accredited and FSU is state accredited meaning none of my credits would transfer. I would graduate Full Sail and then have to start again from the bottom at FSU. Provided I would have then been there long enough to be considered a resident and would have a better understanding of the work involved, I just don't have that kind of money to throw around. However, after talking to Crispin Glover (dies!) about schools he said to basically get into an LA school, if at all possible, if I want to be an American film maker. He said nothing can compare to the networking the schools allow within the city. It is vital to having a successful career. Since I'm not going to shoot down advice from my directing idol, my first choice will be an LA school. I think I can tolerate LA over Florida... So tomorrow I'm filling out my FAFSA and if it goes well I will be re-enrolling at CSU. Current Location: Home Current Mood: bouncy

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November 21st, 2009

10:46 am I'll write a more in depth review of how the night went tomorrow. I'm going to try really hard to go again tonight to the showing in Oberlin because he didn't preform his slide show like the newsletter said, but he will be preforming it in Oberlin. We might not be able to go though because Tommy can't get off work early, and Saturdays he tends to work from 8am-8pm =( He is coming home for lunch now and I'm going to do everything I can to get him to take the day off short of strapping him to a chair and dragging him there. The short version is; It was amazing, to say the least. I think his film was successful in the sense that it accomplished what he wanted, which is to make the audience feel uncomfortable by facing social, sexual, and moral taboos which would make them ask themselves hard questions and reevaluate what are arguably pre-programed beliefs and emotions. Some people walked out of the movie once the more graphic scenes of It Is Fine! EVERYTHING IS FINE. started. By graphic I mean hardcore sex scenes between a man who has severe cerebral palsy and young women. This is of course, before he strangles them...and some times even afterward. I really love that he tours with the film and is present for a Q&A after the showing. He seems to be there to teach, clarify, and defend the movie. Most questions were smart and well intentioned, some were insulting and poorly thought out. He handled them all with grace and sensitivity though. I got to meet him after. The table was setup well. The line formed down a hall and he sat at a table around the corner so when it was your turn to meet him there was no great rush to move along and you had a modicum of privacy with him. He signed my picture and tried to drag a bit of a conversation out of me. I was too nervous to really talk to him and I forgot my camera (I mistake I will NOT repeat if we go again tonight). I not only want to go again tonight to see the slide show but to meet him again. I think I actually have something intelligent to tell him now that I've let everything digest a little more. The first time I spoke to him it was a string of stuttering and little eye contact. He did touch my hand though and made the autograph personal by adding a little message and both our names =3 All in all, this is an event you should try very hard to make if you can. He said he has no intention of stopping the tour in the future so the chance should come your way again and again. It will make you squirm and ask yourself why you're doing it. Just keep in mind that this is an "art film" (What is it? more so than It is Fine.). A lot of peoples reaction to art films is an immediate, "I didn't get it." and therefore won't be watching it again or thinking about it. I think people find it easier to just say it made no sense than try to think about how it made them feel. These types of movies aren't really designed to have a necessarily linear or coherent plot, they are designed to set off a reaction and emotion in a person which is very personal to the individual audience members. No interpretation of the film is wrong and even when the director is present, as is the case with Crispin Glover, they aren't there to dictate to you what you should have felt and thought, but rather guide you to explore your own thoughts and feelings that the movie set off within you. For example, I was never under the impression that a person with cerebral palsy or other handicap was sweet, innocent, and an angelic creature who was by design incapable of having evil thoughts or bad intentions. They are like everyone else inside. But the movie did show me that I was extremely uncomfortable with thinking of a person with a severe handicap in any kind of sexual context. I'm still trying to figure out why. Another example is Eraserhead, probably the most popular "art film" and one most people, even those who aren't art house regulars, have seen or are at least familiar with. That movie showed me that I have a deep fear of motherhood and matrimony. I didn't realize it until I saw Eraserhead. If you like the idea of watching a movie for emotionally therapeutic reasons or for self-psychological evaluation, then you'll like this event. And if not, ask yourself why not and go anyway! See how you feel, think, and react to it. Current Location: Apartment Current Mood: groggy

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November 20th, 2009

02:35 am Day one of new self imposed diet. I ate my own weight in tacos and peppermint ice cream. Then I had two Cokes and a slice of American cheese. After that I decided I wasn't going to exercise because I was busy (busy means tired from eating too many tacos). So yeah, not going so well. Tomorrow I'm going to go see Crispin Glover! I've never met a celebrity I've actually wanted to meet before so I'm very excited! $20 tickets gets you a viewing of the first two movies of the IT trilogy, a slide show, a Q&A, and a book signing. I've had this huge fine art photograph of Crispin Glover hanging up in my house since high school (don't ask) and want to bring it to have him sign it. But since I've never been to a book signing before I don't know if that is welcome. First of all I don't know if the signing is free. I would assume it is at a show like this where you have already paid to get in and see his three presentations, but I've been surprised/disappointed before. Nothing is more disheartening than thinking you are going to meet your idol face to face only to find out that your too poor to afford the $50 privilege of a signed piece of scrap paper and a cell phone shot. Also I don't know if it is ok to bring anything other than a book to be signed at a book signing. I think he will be selling his books there which is nice because I don't know what happened to my copy of Rat Catching, I think it was lost in the move. But we can't really swing $40 tickets and another $35 for a book on top of a possible signing fee. We could if some ebay buyers would, ya know, pay for the stuff they bought >.> But what are you gonna do? So I'm going to bring my picture, but not get my hopes up. I have no idea what I'm going to wear. Current Location: Apartment Current Mood: anxious

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November 16th, 2009

07:10 am I just signed onto Deviant Art for the first time in years. It is so completely saturated with Anime. It doesn't even feel like an art community so much as an anime fan site anymore. Seriously people it isn't the only art form out there! Expand a little. Current Location: Apartment Current Mood: apathetic

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November 14th, 2009

02:06 am - Woo Girls and Ballyhoo Have you ever noticed how at every local band gig there is one, maybe two, people in the small audience just going nuts? Singing along, fist pumping, head banging, trying to start a mosh with unwilling "participants", clapping wildly, shouting YOU GUYS RULE!!! after every freaking song in a room so tiny there is no need to shout? They are usually a sibling, girlfriend, haggard used up groupie from the 70's, or in some other way have a relationship to one of the band members. What's with that person? I realize what they are trying to do. They want to be supportive and get the crowd riled up but they really don't know an effective way to do it. Instead they just make everyone feel awkward (sucking all the enjoyment out of the room and actually upstaging the band they are trying to support) and when they notice you trying to avoid them they feel the need to approach you or grab you and shout in your face, "DON'T THEY RULE?!? I LOVE THESE GUYS!!!"....Of course you do, I love my brother/husband/boyfriend/baby daddy too. I just don't grab strangers and shout in their face until they recognize how awesome they are as well. It is a pretty ineffective way to go about it, people will usually hate you and then hate them by association. Once N & J wanted us to go to one of their "concerts" and basically act like the worlds biggest fans/idiots. They requested we go, memorize the lyrics and sing along, try to mosh with people, shout, clap, scream compliments to them, wear their fan gear, make that awful WOOO noise, etc. This after we have politely told them about a dozen or so times (because they ask) that we don't really care for their music. It sounds like if Marilyn Manson were some how far worse. Why does everyone who is in a band try to turn their friends into their street team? Then wonder where all their friends went... I love my friends, I do. I will support them as much as possible but please don't ask me to be one of those obnoxious drunken WOOO girls for you, my friendship does have some limits and making siren noises in the middle of a sparsely populated bar at the top of my lungs is one of those limits. We didn't go to the concert. If I'm not mistaken I don't think they did either. I kinda want to move to New York. Because I just don't feel poor enough, I guess. Current Location: Mount Fuji Current Mood: I'm Here Current Music: Talking Heads- She Was

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November 13th, 2009

04:21 pm GAH!!! Christmas is in a month and a half! When did that happen?! Tommy never makes his Christmas list until freakin' Christmas Eve, I gotta whip him into shape. I also own no ornaments... I have a sad little Charlie Brown tree. True, if you hang any ornaments on it the branches will just sag until they fall off. Current Location: Apartment Current Mood: anxious Current Music: Elvis Presley- Blue Christmas

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12:48 am - Forest Green Hair A hair update. I dyed my hair a dark forest green color, somewhat on accident. I wanted a lighter hair color closer to Aprellas. Well, I didn't get very close to Aprella but I still like the result. I am interested to see how it will fade. I hope the blue will come out more then. I mixed half Sonic Green and half Fishbowl blue in a mixing bowl, then just added a streak of Iguana Green into the bowl and I got this color. Current Location: Home Current Mood: awake Current Music: Elvis Presley- I Got a Feeling

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November 12th, 2009

09:08 pm Tommy told me I was the living version of "If You Give a Mouse a Cookie". Then he started thinking of other books like "If You Give a Cow a Burger" and "If You Give a Velociraptor a Vasectomy"... Current Location: Home Current Mood: sleepy Current Music: Ma nama na

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November 10th, 2009

02:02 am I've been a half assed vegetarian for a while now. You know how there are fish eating vegetarians? I'm a chicken eating "vegetarian". The main meat that I have steered clear of for years now is pork. I can't remember the last time I ate pork. The big reason is I love piggies. I got very emotionally attached to the pigs on my dads farm and I couldn't stand to eat them after years of raising them. They are smart, gentle, and loving animals. They really act exactly like a dog. So imagine raising a dog for 3-4 years and then having to kill them, gut them, process them, and eat them. It really didn't help that while my dad was cooking them and serving them he would talk about all the cute things they did and go on about their own individual distinct personalities. After several years my dad paid the Amish to slaughter all his animals (they worked really cheap, I remember it was only $0.25 per chicken) but for a while he did it himself. It was awful because they would  grow attached to you and make this "happy noise" when you were nearby, this kind of grunting oinking noise. They would happily oink at you, close their eyes and lean up against you, kind of nuzzling you (they paid no never mind to the fact that they were 300+ pounds). They had total trust in you. Usually while they were trying to nuzzle you you would shoot them in the back of the head with this air gun that looked a bit like a fire extinguisher. It basically shot a burst of air under such great PSI that it acted like a bullet. It would penetrate the skin, bone, and organ but wouldn't leave a bullet or any metal spray for you to dig out. It had very short range so you had to be right on top of them to do it. It felt like betraying a loving trusting pet and it was really very traumatizing. It just felt so horrible and barbaric. I never told my dad that his farm traumatized me before because it never came up. The last time I went to visit him I told him that just kind of in passing (he asked me why I wouldn't eat meat, but he was nice about it. He made me a separate vegetarian meal every time we ate). When I told him all that he actually felt really terrible and apologized for "scarring me" for life. I didn't think he would feel bad about it so I tried to down play it but yeah, it did kind of scar me for life against meat. I don't care if others eat meat, it is none of my business. I realize that I had a weird experience in child hood that the vast majority of people never go through so I look at the situation differently and I totally respect that. It is their choice what they want to it and no one has a right to cram their opinion down their throat. But still, I can't help but cringe when people eat pork around me. It is like watching someone eat a dog or a cat. I just can't help but think about what they were like it life. It is like watching someone eat the deceased, not just a hunk of meat. I don't know why I wrote this, just kind of felt like it. What surprises me is that my dad was really respectful and understanding of my half assed vegetarianism, maybe because he was there for it and feels guilty about it. But my mom who is usually the understanding one is actually mad about it. It really bugs her that I don't eat meat and every now and again she'll call me out of the blue just to basically blast vegetarianism. I don't know why it bothers her so much, it really shouldn't. If I don't care that she eats meat she shouldn't care that I don't. Current Location: Apartment Current Mood: Meh Current Music: Elvis Presley- Blue Moon

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November 9th, 2009

05:22 am I have veridian hair! I need to take a pic of it tomorrow. Basically I mixed half Special Effects Fishbowl Blue and half Sonic Green, then gave a nice long squirt of Iguana Green through the mixing bowl and voila! Blue/Green hair. I was hoping for Aprella colored hair, close but no cigar, it is too green for that. I still like it though. I really wish I could pull off platinum blonde hair as it's my favorite hair color (it just goes well with everything). I bought gray contacts that actually turns my eyes a steely blue color so now I might be able to pull it off... Trying to sew a zipper into a Minnie Mouse hoodie. Not going very well... I'm still not used to these new machines (for reference, the machine I learned on was a foot crank machine. It wasn't even electric!) and the zipper foot attachment is confusing me and making me want to throw my machine into the street and watch cars run over it. I definitely inherited my families gift of patience. I remember my old machine, my Dad still has it. It was a black singer with flowers painted on it. It was made entirely of metal and attached to a solid oak bulky desk. The thing was impossible to move or work around. You had to lift the foot yourself with your fingers so your fingers would ache and get blisters on them by the time you were done sewing for the night. It had a very wide thick metal peddle that was big enough for both feet but if you used both feet you couldn't keep your balance to sew straight, so you had to try to move this behemoth with one foot. It would move in a circular motion like a bike peddle and when it really got going it was very powerful. It would just eat through fabric, so you couldn't sew anything delicate. I recently started reading up on the whole Lime Crime makeup fiasco, and it is certainly a fiasco. Geez, even if I could afford the makeup I certainly won't be buying it now. Not that I could even if I wanted to. So... um, yeah! Take that! But two good things came out of it. One is that I now realize just how easy and inexpensive it is to make your own high quality make up. Seriously, for the price of crappy drug store makeup you could buy the raw material needed to mix dozens upon dozens of your own long lasting eye shadows with high color pay off. I think that is what I will end up doing. Doesn't help me a great deal though as lip stick was always my guilty pleasure. The second good thing is that I, along with many other people, are becoming aware of an artist named Lillian Low that kind of got dragged into things. Not only are her drawings and paintings adorable but she is as well. Great fashion sense! That wonderful mix of alternative 80's fashion during their technicolor 50's revival phase. I love it! She has her own website here; http://www.raining-frogs.com/lillian/ and has a few youtube videos up that give makeup reviews. They are well worth watching. In other news, I've become nocturnal again. I've been getting to bed right as Tommy is leaving for work in the morning and I get up when he is getting off his shift in the afternoon. This backwards sleep schedule makes me feel all ::blah::... Current Location: Home Current Mood: sleepy Current Music: Bjork- All is Full of Love

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02:57 am I want to play this game, Elvira is so cute ♥ Current Location: Home Current Mood: bored

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