night at the movies

Mary and i went to the movies tonight. we saw the women in gold, a movie about the rightful owner of a gustav klimt piece of art , Portrait of Adele Bloch-Bauer I,finally returned to them.

Portrait of Adele Bloch-Bauer I

here comes the funny part. Mary tends to fall asleep at the movie. tonight I kept her mostly awake by feeding her single kernels of pop corn on a regular basis. one time, i saw kernel split the lips make it half way through the front teeth and stop. the kernel sat their for a few seconds until i reminded Mary to chew. only then did her jaws go to work.

gotta be true to you

note: this started out as a reply to something my friend depressionless said. it got a little out of control, too many words, and what I said would likely beneficial to many, so I turned it into a post.

i hate when people try to impose their feeling structure on me. if i am sad, let me be sad. don’t make me fake happy, glad, satisfied or jovial. those feelings don’t fit me at the time.