2006-08-05 
 

secrets under the bed

Dust. More Dust. We're moving the bedroom around for the first time since moving in three years ago. I've managed to consolidate several shoeboxes that have hidden under the bed for quite some time. One held hundreds of slips of paper; each one a random thought I had jotted down. It's fun to try to figure out what I was thinking.

Sometimes it's a vauge statment:
The world is now full of madness as the ancients forsaw. (1996)

Sometimes it's personal:
I often wonder, would my death bring a sigh of regret or one of relief? Then I realize that I really don't care, as long as there's a sigh, and not a shrug of indifference. (November 22, 1994)

Sometimes it's a cool title, or an idea...or both:
SURVIVING ATLANTIS - San Francisco almost completely sinks into the sea after the big quake and this is the tale of a rag tag batch of survivors who make it back to civilization. (Comdedy/Action-Adventure with a Gilliganesque type of cast - A Drag Queen, Lesbians Two, A Gym Rat and His Husband, A Computer Geek, The Republican and Mary Ann...etc.) (1998)

Sure, there's been earthquake movies before, but have they been funny? (Well, to be clear, have they been intentionally funny?) Besides, that title kicks ass.

Labels: dose of mikey, memory lane

* posted by me at 11:40 PM

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