These are things that at some point scare the shit out of me: The ghost girl from The Ring, the knowledge that rats can travel long enough in full pipes to come out into your toilet bowl, inanimate objects exhibiting appearant purpose like the balloon in The Little Princess. This picture disturbed me the first time I saw it and less so afterwards 'haunted painting.' And to complete the 'urban myth' theme of what I have said, I put on that 'Gloomy Sunday' music. It is appearantly translation of a fake hungarian suicide song. You can hear it at vasar nap Nevermind, I can't put mp3 music. It fits a bit better than the Imperial March, I admit. Don't worry, I am working on finding Ravel's Bolero which will be really cogent to my site.
I heard a disciple of my them (more on THEM later) tonight. It was really frustrating. I shoved us headlong into my favorite type of discussion, philosophy. And, though I gave it less credit before, I heard Ayn Rand's accusation from Shirley's mouth, "Who decides our morals?"
I'll elaborate later, it is 10:15. Another quote she emitted was "Everything in moderation." The 'listen to eveyone before deciding anything' wasn't too suprising, but that statement was disturbing. I had even used the issue of honesty a lot in my arguing and she didn't appear concerned that this means 'lie in moderation.' She said that in response to deciding that I was being extreme about honesty.
1 Comment: by holesinmysox
Wow.. That painting is quite interesting.. What's with the hands showing through the window? That's kind of scary...