Like OMG!!!!

I am back on the internets! Don't know if that's much of a good thing or not, but I need some discipline in writing, thought this might be useful. I actually forgot I had this blog. But I'm giving myself a schedule of sorts, I will write in this damn thing at least three times a week. I figure if I can write daily in a journal, why not do some crappy internet blogging every so so?

And I really don't know where to pick up where I left off? In fact where did I leave off? Who knows? Who cares? Even I don't.

Took my dad to see Ironman. I'm not getting what was so fantastic about that movie. And I like comic book movies - but this one, not so much. Dad thought it was good fun, my seven year old nephew is a huge fan. The whole thing was annoying to me. Ironman wasn't likable. Gwyneth looked bored. Ironman flying halfway around the world in minutes without disintigrating or having his head implode from the pressure of speed. Whatever. There was something so trite and stereotypically American, I expected Ironman to start singing, "Proud to Be An American," pick up a Miller, Coors, or Bud Light, and blow up some more stuff. I even heard someone sniff at the end of the movie. Are you fucking kidding me? Entirely obvious to who this movie is aimed at.


And I am a real American, but I'm also real. *sigh*