Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Are these bones truly lovely on the big screen?

She was murdered December 6th 1973. Her name was Susie salmon like the fish. This movie lovely bones originally a book, that tells the tale of a murdered girl but the movies tells the death of a girl. The book was a fantastic with such a good story line, but the movies portray her death and her reaching heaven not how to solve the murder it focused way to much oh the between world and knowing peter Jackson he put way too much imagery which the tree and mountains but the book could care less about these mountains the book cared about the story. the movies can be compared to a old news paper it was based on something more real but doesn't matter. the movie was not the best i have to vote in favor for the book. I give the movie a 3 out of 10.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Free Speech Can't Always Be Free

Freedom of speech is a great thing allowing us to say whats what, it's a very powerful tool in today's society. But free speech can be used as a "HATE TOOL" in saying who or what you despise. which often offends people or anger them because of there beliefs, freedom or speech is more powerful then gun it can hurt and lead to allot more then just hurt. Now for Miss Ann Coulter she is a person who abuses this right of free speech, she is one of America's biggest loud mouths and one of the skinniest women suffering anorexia. If you have been watching any CBC you would know that there was a large protest of her speech at the university of Ottawa she was not even aloud to talk cause of the amount of angry protesters. we suspected a possible riot.

Now we all mite be thinking who cares about this yankee EH? If no one has noticed there is a verbal battle online about Canada and the USA over her and us kicking her out becuase she would have broken laws in our country, we mite not be as free in canada but to you here us whining, no, no you don't.

Monday, March 22, 2010

Mr. Clint Eastwood... kinda creepy lookin.

This man i swear is solid as a rock while holding his 6 shooters with power and strength with his squwinting eyes pircing like daggers not looking at you but through you and with a beard that looks like he donsn't care or know how long it has been since he has shaved. His aroma is very strong he smelled as if he been been around a campfire a little bit to long and has a sent whiskey on his breath. His face could tell a you 1000 storys of what he has seen or done with a single shot to another man.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Loves at First Sight

Today was as beautiful as the day was long and today was a day that would end all days of a sorrow so lonely because today my good friend Robert O, with little knowledge of anything and an attention span so small that he lived a week of sundays with no worries for the rest of his days with his problem free phelopicy. Robert O was late for school as always slowly dodaling his way down the street not realy not realy giving a dam and then he saw the most beautiful person he had ever seen. Now Rob is the one to temp fate....

more to come very soon

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Imagine He Didn't Die


Brisk cold December evening where the mood was not right and i knew today was the day that the world would stop turning. a tragic event was about to occur on this day the murder of the great John Lennon. I know I had to stop Mark Chapman from shooting him, with this knowledge of what time the killing would be placed. I put my knowledge into action immediately before i was to late to save the life of John Lennon. I knew little of the where about i could find something to stop Mark, as i was walking down 72ND street when i just noticed john just left in his glossy limo as it rolled down the street slowly. I saw the face of mark after getting the signature of john on his double fantasy album. but little did the photographer know that Mark was gonna kill John the moment he comes back to his new york apartment I could just stop him there but no must kill mark before he destroys something so great to so many people. I rushed over to the back alley behind the Dakota, the place where john lived. To find a metal pipe or a wooden club of some sort. after my scavenging, I found this damp cold metal 3 foot pole to hit mark with. I was all amped up on this wanting a hero for the history books then this though came to myself. the future outcome to this, what will happen when would he die in the future will he return to his drug ways so many thoughs rushing in and out my mind driving me mad but I knew this had to be done it's someones life i have to save not for myself but the entire world.