So i am that guy who has yet to see that little independent film called Revenge of the Sith, completing that Star Wars Six-ology. i have vowed to wait for the nan to see empire thru clones before seeing finally having closure. in related news, that burger king commercial where darth vader tells that contest winner "i am your uncle"...so stupid yet so funny.

speaking of so stupid...during my meditation last sunday (read: i lay in bed all day to the point where i swear i developed bedsores and became orthostatic) i saw shrek 2 on HBO. it was everything that i expected it would be...an utterless piece of unfunny crap. i managed to spit up a chuckle when that kitty made the kitty eyes and then attacked those guards. otherwise...crap, crap, crap, crap, crap...and then that little piece of crap that doesn't flush w/ the rest of his compadres and sticks around---him too.

so i had fun last week going to all those concerts...downside: opening bands...do the headliners purposefully pick the crappiest bands in the world to make them sound better?? the dresden dolls (not terrible), mercury rev (the lead singer...indescribably (is that a word?) loony---the band wants to be the flaming lips soooo bad), athlete--the worst of the bunch, and the kings of leon...an appropriately crappy name for a crappy band...all led in to some of the best performances i've seen since...the cure or radiohead?? ok, not that good, but good enough.

tomorrow is going to be a long day--a con't ed course about prosthetics...until 9pm