Just got done watching Basic Instinct again. Damn, that is one psychotic movie. Just nuts. I'm still debating whether to call it a piece of gutter trash or a psychological masterpiece. An ending that chills the spine at least as good as the best X Files episodes. This time, I really noticed the excellent musical score too. And the cinematography definitely ranks up there. Truly a work of art, or.. should I say piece of porn? Whatever.

Well, now that everybody else is out on their summer tours, I'm guessing things might get a bit lonely here in metaphorical cross-referencing webspace. Oh well. I think I'll survive. ;)

In the workspace, the office is certainly looking very... decorated these days. I just can't imagine who would have done such a thing! There must have been some truly strange freaks visiting the place after hours. Very odd indeed. [Bitscape puts on his most innocent, "Huh? I know nothing." face.]

Having now absorbed my required daily chemical compounds, and seeing that it is now past my bedtime, and further realizing that I have no more content to post, I shall take my leave of this console, and allow my mind to depart for the remaining hours between now and the next waking period.