Sunday, July 24, 2005  Santa Menopause  Today I woke up quite
early, around 8, with wide open eyes, and now it's look at the
posted at yourself sucka PM and I'm not sleepy, wowee, that's
kinda cool. Yeah I know no big deal, but I just felt kinda cool.
Actually last night I was watching this old movie, well not too
old, Bad Santa, pretty nice movie, but I was too tired so I
kinda slept with lights on and shit though half-concious did
pause the media player. The movie was tight. That's two - old
criminal and a kid relationship movies I've seen this week, the
other was Leon a.k.a The Professional, which was pretty okay,
Portman was hot, but the ending sucked ass.  Bad Santa was much
better, Billy Bob Thornton just fucking killed it (Which means
he kicked ass in rap lingo), he's just effortlessly cynical,
unapologetically assholic, yes, how fucking smooth is walking
around with a santa outfit, drinking beer then throwing the
emptied bottle on a random mercedes benz front mirror or
whatever. And then that part whe