randomness
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a movie.... want a role?
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This is my newest thought of the day: There are these three random kids right.... right, so anyway these three random kids go about their regular lives, but there is no one else that you can see other than these three kids, they interact with other people but the other people only have voices and not bodies. But the kids see the bodies and act like normal. The audience though only sees these kids. I was thinking that maybe the way to go about doing this is that you would tape a day with the kids going about thier life and then go the next day and tape it all without anybody there. I don't know how this film stuff works but that is how it seems to me. Then you just do editing to add the voices and the kid back in. I think that maybe the kids should all be pretty different, and have somthing in common and the focus should be on some event that brings them all together where the only three people in the world (as the film goes) share some experience together. A cool scene could be a party.... imagine hearing what sounds like a huge party and watching someone interact with a party that you can't see anything but the one person. It may be a pretty techinical film but it could be worth the shot.
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an ode to valiant police occifers
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Well I got a ticket way back when around the day or so after Thanks Giving and I have to go to court this next Tuesday. It is a pretty crudy deal, I have to be there at 9:00 in the morning and it is going to take me more than two hours to drive up there. On the same subject I figured that since I adore cops so darn much I would leave a little peace offering here on my page for all the little **** that come around to feed in the information trough. It's a sad state of affairs to be a cop, knowing that no one likes you. I'd much rather be a Fire Fighter, everyone loves Fire Fighters right...... right. It's nothing against cops, just their attitudes. If a cop is cool then they are cool, but as a whole I believe that cops should stop thinking everything that I do is against the law. I got stopped by a cop and he asked for my social security number so I gave it to him.... well it just so happens that the first 6 numbers of my social security number are 54321 so when I said 54321 and waited for him to write it down so I could give him the last four digits he got all confrontational and told me I was lying! Like I don't know my own SSN! And that after I had pulled over and not just taken off and ditched him I would lie to him about a stupid social security number.... Cops just have too damn much to prove and they are here for the people so why don't they act like they are a part of the people and not seperate themselves from us. There are caulky Fire Fighters too, but you never have to talk to them. Nice Fire Fighters talk to you. Don't get me started on the whole Police vs. the people issue.... I will save that for another day.
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the place I'd rather be......
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So anyway, don't you think that this would be a very romantic place to go for Valentine's day? Why do you think so? Because it is beautiful right? right. So why again do people wonder why guys like beautiful girls. The same reason why girls like beautiful guys and just don't admit it. I believe that it stems from the fact that since Natural Selection is no longer a process that humans adhere to, mutant jerk boys have developed and are giving the rest of us nice, angelic, good little boys a bad rap (ok so I am nice, and good in many ways, angelic is a toss up but I like to act like it, can't you feel my halo radiating?).
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