Thursday, July 19, 2001
in my opinion, jurassic park 3 was worse than mission to mars. but it wasn't as bad as crazy beautiful. it was really fucking close, but not quite. strike that, it was worst. if i had driven to the theater, i would have walked out about half way through.

about my room, i guess i am out of line. i dunno, i guess that springs from living with dan for a year and a half. i always felt like it was his room, and his stuff, and i just had a bed and a computer. i always felt wierd, because he was really possesive of the room, locking the doors, locking his computer, lots of stuff like that, but half the stuff was mine, and i didn't really care that much. it never really felt like my room. it was always dans room. that is how i saw it at least. i also don't really get mad when other people use my stuff. its just stuff. i don't think the things i own really define who i am. the only thing i would really, really miss would be my computer, and its not actually the computer i would miss but what i do on it. i just have a different philosophy on it all it seems.

whats also wierd, i don't really care about my stuff, but i do care about other peoples things. i am protective of other peoples things, because other people care. its kind of like food in the house. i am really really hesitant of eating anything that is anyone elses without asking first. i always feel really bad when i get an otter pop. or get a sprite out of the fridge. but when i bought pop, and everyone was drinking it, i didn't care. wierd when i really think about it. i care less about my stuff than other peoples.

moral of the story, if you come to our house, trash my room instead.

anyways, back to jurassic park 3. IT SUCKED. i am sorry, i hated the fucking movie. i thought it would be at least entertaining, but it was sheer and utter crap, in my opinion. there was no suspense. they killed off the 3 expendable characters at the very beginning. you knew no one was going to die for the rest of the movie. you knew that one dude was going to survive. and the raptors were all fruits. to make them even fruitier, the creaters of the movie decided to give them little wiggly things on the top of their head. what the hell was that, it made no sense. the raptors were all just little pansy freaks!!!! seeing them didn't scare me at all after the first guy died. it was like, oh boy, look, they are squeaking at eachother again, i'm scared. oh yeah, and why in the hell were there no raptors guarding the eggs!!!!!!!!! where the hell did they all go!!!!!!!! are you telling me that those same 4 raptors laid all 12 whatever piles of freaking eggs? not freaking likely. AGRGEGGGGGGGGGERRGGGG what a bad movie!!!!!! the dinosaurs weren't scary. the movie was ultra predictable. there was no suspense. the dialogue was idiodic at best. the kid put a bush on his head, and all of the sudden was invisible to dinosaurs. he was also a budding palentologist, and knew all their freaking names and what they were going to do. how do all these genius kids keep getting dropped on islands full of dinosaurs!!!! it doesn't make sense!!!!! the second one was bad, the third one was THE FREAKING WORST MOVIE I HAVE EVER SEEN. there were no redeeming qualities. the trex spinosaur scene was just funny to me, because it was so obvious that they were cgi animated, and hilarious that these people are just running around underfoot. yeah right. the dinosaurs were all wusses compared to the first one, where they were all actually scary, and all actually had the ability to kill people. this one, none of them did. they were all freaks, freaks i tell you!!!!! i don't understand how it is possible to make a movie that bad! BWAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

don't get me started on work today.





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