So today I've been watching my Dogma DVD that I recently purchased. What a great film! I love films that manage to blend comedy, drama, thought provoking stuff, and also blatent silliness into a strange little mix, and make it work. IMO, Dogma does it. Was it perfect? No. A really fun film though.

This evening, we did Worst Scifi Universe location shooting. A most entertaining experience. This is indeed going to be a feature of epicly hideous proportions.

This afternoon, I journied to the Boulder Compound to act in The Worst Scifi Universe Ever, the conclusion to the worst trilogy ever. To my great surprise, this film involved several previously unknown advanced techniques such as multiple takes of scenes, editing capabilities, and something almost resembling a script (for a couple of the scenes anyway).

My titles are getting too long. Or maybe not. Whatever.

So, as sometimes happens, I get the late night food craving. Nothing in the fridge which would quite do it for me. Need food? No problem. I run out and jump into Tobias. The only question is where to go? Vaguely leaning toward a possible KFC, I started the engine.

"Tell me, Mister Anderson. What good is freedom of speech, if you have nothing to say?"

You know how it goes. Very late at night. Book in hand. You know you should go to bed, but you want to find out what happens next. You promise yourself you'll read to the end of the chapter, and then quit and go to bed. The end of the chapter comes and goes. And another. And another. Before you know it, you can barely hold your eyes open. But still, just one more chapter. Just one more!

Ok, I think this one is going to be truly random. That means I don't even know what's going to end up in it. Off we go! Wheee...

Tonight, BLUG attendance by those I know was at a high for the year. Zan Lynx, myself, bouncing, and Jaeger met up there and listened to Kevin Fenzi speak about how to run a Linux box securely. Mostly common sense type stuff, but good to review nonetheless. There's probably certain measures I ought to be taking more often. Indeed, indeed.

I'm really not going to have time to give this one the length it deserves tonight, due to the fact that I'm tired enough to fall over, it's after midnight, and I have work in the morning. If by some freak happenstance I do give it the length it deserves, the sleep deprivation department will be getting a serious wake up call. Ok, so that last clause made no sense. Let's get on with it.

[In a window directly beneath this one, the Charlie's Angel's credits roll. To the right, an idle irc window now occupied by only me and Linknoid.]

This movie will wrap itself around your heart, pull the noose tight, and squeeze until you just can't take it anymore.

Well, I suppose it's been a few days since I've done a rambling, so...

Last weekend, when I wanted to see more South Park, I made a trip to Best Buy in search of the set containing Volumes 4, 5, and 6. I was unsuccessful. Even since they came out, I have also been keeping my eyes peeled for Farscape Volumes 2 and 3 at every retail outlet I have happened to be at. Also unsuccessful.