Take a Giant Step

Hello Bloggers.
Yeah, I kind of love this movie. =]

I understand why Heath Ledger watched this movie to get into the character of the Joker, this is an amazing move.

Yeah, so, my dog is being put to sleep today, and we've had her since I was really little, and lived in New Orleans.
My little sister is in Oregon, so she'll have to find out about it when she comes home, whereas for me, I've been kind of expecting it, she's so old, and she hasn't been able to walk very good. We've had her so long.
Well, I'm gonna go now
A-Real

Lo Bloggers,

Well, I went to see the Black Knight tonight, and I have to say, as far as movie psychos go, I loved it. The late Heath Ledger was truly amazing in the role, none could have done it better. Apparently jack Nicholson was pissed he wasn't offered the role, and when I thought of that, I sort of thought, you've done it once, let someone else have their turn, and boy what a turn Heath had. There's a story on Quizilla, about a girl who's kidnapped by the Joker, it's pretty good, except for all of the spelling mistakes. things like "Rough" spelled "Ruff" and stuff like that, little things I can overlook with a grimace. =) All in all, it's just another brick in the wall, as Pink Floyd would have said. No, Sang, sorry. =D The Joker was insane, and Heath did this sort of voice it was like a cross between Jack Nicholson's, and Johnny Depp as Willy Wonka. I loved it, and I was cracking up the entire time. I don't know why, but I find excessive violence in movies funny. Well, to a certain point. Well, Sometimes. But, that's all for now Bloggers. I'll probably post again, so, until then,
Ta-Ta
A

Hello Bloggers,

I started going to this new place, an organic salad and pizza place for lunch, and the girl that owns it is like one of the coolest people ever! I was apparently their third customer, and a now regular, because I'm a veggie-health-nut (sometimes) and so, anyways, she and I start talking about music, and I was telling her what kind of music I like, and I mentioned The Monkees [AKA my favorite band] pretty much ever, so she was telling me about a friend she has, who subs for Mike Nesmith, and I was just like :O I thought that was like the coolest thing ever. And, so anyways I took a week off to go to Montana for my mom's best friend's wedding, and when I got back, I went there for lunch again, as usual, and as soon as I walked in, she pulled a picture out of where she had it, and held it up, it was a signed picture of the Monkees....FOR ME! I was speechless momentarily, and then burst into a chorus of thank yous, and I can't believe this, and oh-my-gods. She explained after she found out I liked the Monkees she had to get it for me, because of her friend, and she knew I would like it, so she called her friend, and there was some Monkees meeting or whatever, and he was there, and all of the Monkees were there. I swear, I nearly started to cry that was SOOOOOOOOOO cool of her to get it for me, and I felt bad I didn't have enough time to spend there, but I'm going back there again, hopefully Monday, and spending a long time there. I love that place, and she's super cool. It's funny how most of my friends are older then myself.

It's 11:01, and my step dad's phone is ringing I can hear him stumbling over things to get to it. Moving from the living room, towards the hall, he's in the bathroom talking on the phone. I've always hated men (and women) who take a piss while they're on the phone. But, that's just me.

Now for the Quentin Tarantino part of this blog. I rented Planet Terror, because it hasn't come into the store yet, and so, anyways, I'm watching it, and the part with Tarantino in the elevator with the girls comes on, and he's talking about her giving him a "Fuck you" look, and I'm just sitting here like Oh, come the fuck on Tarantino, What's happening here? Are you turning into Richard Gecko with a fucking gun and some cameo on? Whatever, I just notice these things. Like in Pulp Fiction in the scene in the beginning, and the end the way they film things, and the way the characters of Yolanda, and Ringo (as he's called in the movie) say their lines are different. Not that I'm complaining, I just notice that shit.
Some people online have this theory that Mr. Pink from Reservoir Dogs really works for Marcellus Wallace, from Pulp Fiction, and he got away, with the diamonds which are in the briefcase, and the way Brett, and Flock of seagulls got it is they tricked Marcellus by telling him they would protect it or something, which brings in Vincent Vega and Jules Winnfield, to get the briefcase. Marcellus asks Vince Vega to keep an eye on his wife, and then asks Mr. Pink (Who had that whole thing about tipping waitresses) to watch out for his wife at the restaurant and make sure Vincent isn't getting fresh or whatever. Because Tarantino mentioned that Vince Vega, and Mr. White are brothers, and he also said he never mentioned what's in the briefcase, i think it's kind of a cool idea. =D I think people that have enough time to think up stuff like that are funny. But, heh, what are you gonna do? ;) Well, I'm gonna finish this movie.

G'Night Bloggers!
A-Real

Well Bloggers,

We've been in Montana for a few days now, and I've gone horse back riding nearly every day now, and we're leaving tomorrow. I hurt in places I shouldn't from riding every day, my arse is so sore. I know I'm up late, and I know I should be in bed, so I can get up early tomorrow, but I think I had some meat chili, and now I'm sick. I've been a veg for 3 years now, almost 4, and my body isn't used to meat, and I feel horrible. I'll get over it though, hopefully by tomorrow, because we're driving back to California, probably stopping in Utah to sleep or something. IDK I love it here, and I'm glad we were able to come here, but I really want to sleep in my own bed soon. I don't like being sick because I don't get sick often I can't emotionally handle feeling like crap. I'm like my dad, as hard as that is for me to admit, I am, he's pretty bad when he's sick.
My mom, and her three friends went to a bar tonight, and here it's 1:03 am. When I heard they were going to a bar, all I could think about is, here, it's still socially alright to have a mullet. Wow, scary huh? I remember the last time I was out here, I was walking down the street with my mom's friend, and her son, and these two little kids had bloody mullets! Like HOLY CRAP! hahaha. Well, I'm gonna go to bed soon, Rodney on the Roq is on, you should listen. lol. I'm gonna try to get some sleep now, but I'll post tomorrow night too, I promise.
G'Night!
A-Real

Hello faithful Bloggers,
'Tis I, A-Real, and I'm on family holiday. We're going to Montana, and today we drove through California, Nevada, Arizona, um, and we're in SLC Utah right now. =] It's alright, apparently SLC is very environmentally friendly. I'm so tired, we're on mountain time right now, so spelling is no big thing for me, just so you know. I got to do a bit of driving, I was alright, I seem to drift a tiny bit, and I need to learn to keep the speed up, and stuff. I dunno, it's not the worst thing I could be doing. My little sister is so annoying, she decided she was gonna wear a pair of black leggings, a strange green frilly halter dress, that's kinda low cut in the back, exposing her bra (she's only ten) and and over the dress, she's worn this white stud belt, and no matter how many times I tell her she looks ridiculous, she ignores me. Oh well. If she wants to looks stupid, it's her own fault. I can't wait until we get to Montana though, because I'm tired of being in the car. I'll keep you guys updated on each step of the way whenever I can, and it's a different time zone here, so I'm gonna crash now.
Keep you updated,
Love ya!
A-Real

Good evening Bloggers,

I realize it's been, well, FOREVER since my last blog, and I apologize for that, but I'm blogging now, aren't I? You know, I've mentioned my dad before on here, but I've never mentioned exactly how I feel about him. My dad is the type of person I usually try to stay away from. I love my dad so much, but with love come disappointment. And, truthfully, I don't think it's fair. But, more on that later I guess. I'm just to emotionally tired of it right now.

I just finished the new episode of Doctor who (and I watch it on England time, or as close to it as I can get.) so, I mean, the episode where Rose comes back, and the End of the world starts.
I don't think they can make the Doctor regenerate, because David Tennant said he'll be back in 2010 as the Doctor, so, how does that work? And, what's up with that huge arse gun Rose has? I mean, Billie Piper is pregnant, and I know it's a prop, but still.
Another thing I don't get is, there's so many amazing creatures, and aliens that they have on this show, and the world is being taken over by a bunch of completely insane salt shakers? What the hell? I mean, I love Doctor Who, I really do, but they brought back Rose (Mistake #1) the all of the Daleks were destroied at the end of series one when rose went all Bad Wolf, and I know I sound like a total nerd, but I don't care. I notice details, maybe it's part of my OCD (I hope not) but, whatever. I guess I'm being put on something for that. I tried to tell my dad about it, but he brushed it off as me being bored. Whatever, I think sometimes he doesn't know what he's talking about, but he wants to seem smart, so he'll say whatever he thinks of, hoping that it will make him seem like he knows what he's talking about. Whatever, I'm going to go get something to drink, and I'm going to try to post more often.

So long Bloggers,
Ariel

P.S. I got my driver's Permit!!!

Wow Bloggers, it's been awhile, hasn't it?
Well, I'm back, and school is out, so, I'll probably be updating a bit more often then I was before.
I'm going to be trying to go out to Hollywood a lot more then usual this summer, because I love it, and I'd like to start to get into that scene, and mindset, not to mention all of the cool shows and stuff out there.
Like, next Friday the Ting Tings will be out there. I can't go, sadly, but, I'm going to go see Sweet. I think I'd rather go see Sweet. =)
I also want to spend some time getting to know local bands, and getting to know other groups, and seeing some good shows. So, basically I want a summer full of music.

I'm watching one of the only movies that can make me cry right now. One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. It's strange, my grandmother used to work in the Mental Hospital in Camarillo.

It's at that scene where Jack Nicholson got shock therapy, and I just nearly began to cry, the first time I saw the movie, I did cry! I noticed today that Jack had a freckle on the fight side of his nose, and it looked like it was purple. lol.

Well, I've got to finish watching the movie, so, I'll update later, bye bye Bloggers.
A-Real