Wednesday, June 11, 2003
Welcome to my Nightmare
Today started with a freaky dream about some gorilla's that lived in an apartment building by a lake and kept attacking people. Somehow I wound up in their building-it looked pretty much like what you'd think an apartment building would like like if a bunch of murderous silverbacks took over. I woke up after I saw the alter of human heads. Do normal people have dreams like this?
If reincarnation exists, what did Tiny Tim turn into?
Does it strike anyone as strange that there are thousands, if not millions, of diehard extreme sports athletes in videogame form only? Tony Hawk sold how many copies? Of the purchasers (myself included) how many would actually pick up a skateboard, much less attempt any of the "tricks?" I know I wouldn't. Granted these videogames sell worldwide, but it's kind of hard to make an argument against the "lazy American" stereotype when rather than actually participate in sports and exercise we're content to play the home version. How long before we see Mario Pilates or Lara Croft in Tae Bo Raider?
Don't even get me started on SIMS.
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