PoemsAndSorrow Gives The Best What-Ifs!

1. If you had to move to another part of the country and assume a new identity: who would you become? what would her name be? how would you change your personality? your new name?

2. Do you think technology will advance to such a point that-- people will no longer be able to control it? I ask this because earlier I was watching the trailer for the 80's B-movie "Chopping Mall" on YouTube. It's about these teenagers trapped in a mall with robots who are supposed to protect them. But the robots turn evil and try to take them out. It's really cheesy and bad and awesome. And the robots actually bleed :)

3. Would you ever have parts of your memory erased, like in Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind?

4. Have you seen the photographs of Vivian Maier yet?

5. If you found out that you were living your own version of "The Truman Show" and that all of the people in your life were really actors what would you do?

( I think it's really interesting that all the questions you ask are always speculation-based rather than fact... who needs facts, anyway? Of course, that means I have to really think about the answers then, cause it's not the same as asking 'where were you born' or something like that... )

What's with the Jim Carrey movies anyway?

:P

Out And About

Well, so, the other day I was sleeping in my boyfriend's old bedroom (again) - I sleep there a lot, cause we can't really both sleep on the couch together, and if I've been drinking (which usually I have) I'm not really interested in driving back home. I'm not interested in another DUI. And so, the next morning, I woke up to my phone going off - someone was texting me. So I looked at the text, and it was from B, and I was like wtf? I am in your house, if you are texting me, then where are you?

The text said to wake up and come have breakfast. And I was like, really? You made breakfast? And he most certainly did. So it was me and B having breakfast and drinking coffee again, just like old times. Except it was at his house. And he didn't go for an early-morning surf beforehand. But it was close enough.

And then, and then, you see, he asked me if I would mind driving him a few places - I was like, uh huh, I see, you made me breakfast cause you want something in exchange. Which is fine - I like being made breakfast and I certainly don't mind driving him places, I mean, he did it for me way more than he ever had to, and besides, what else am I going to do? It's not like I have a job or anything...

( My weekend )

This is my future if I stay here in Jersey. I'm not moving back to Philadelphia just because I have this haloed idea about the city - just because I move there doesn't mean I'll suddenly be someone else. But I CANNOT stay here. ABSOLUTELY NOT.