I just wrote this long laundry list of things that I've done this past weekend, but I realized how lame it was and it was no fun to read. So, I deleted the whole thing and decided to just write about what I want to write about. I don't know how I got into this silly habit or feeling of having to reveal all of my daily activities to you all. Forget that.
I've gotten a lot more cynical lately. Or, maybe I'm just allowing that side of me to take over more often. I'm still an optimistic, hopeful person for the most part. But, I definitely feel that my two sides are playing tug-of-war. It's not a dramatic fighting-for-my-soul kind of battle, just a friendly game that involves rope. By the end, I imagine I'll be a little worn and stretched.
I've been reading 'Franny and Zooey' and am thoroughly enjoying it. I don't understand how/why no one has made it into a movie. I see it so perfectly as a movie in my head.
"You know sometimes we don't recognize our dreams inside
our reality and other times we're not aware of exactly
what's real
We walk around day dreaming but the sunshine,
the sunshine always is."
1 comment:
Man, I love that book. But it's just not cinematic. It's all dialogue.
I can see why you would want to make a movie out of it...
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