First, The Devil & Daniel Johnston. I've been a fan of Daniel Johnston since I was in high school and heard him for the first time. And I knew he had mental health issues. But this documentary we watched just blew me away. He does the whole Satan/God thing, threw his father's airplane keys out of the plane while they were flying, etc. Brilliant songwriter/incredible singer (in that off-key cracking way)/certifiable nut. Great combo if you think about it. Does being Crazy get you more play in the artist community? It doesn't seem to hurt.
Second: Edmond. I love me some William H. Macy. But in this one he goes a little nuts and beats up a pimp, slashes Julia Stiles, and ends up sharing a bunk with a black man in prison.
So, yeah, could we rent some movies that aren't so depressing? Repeat: I am not crazy. I am not so crazy.
In other mental health-related news: I have made progress toward getting my medical bills reduced. I told them flat out I didn't think the prices were reasonable for the (lack of) services I received. So I don't know where this will end up, but it's in the works.
And in deflecting-the-rain news: I ordered this jacket off SierraTradingPost.com today.

Reminds me of the Buy Blue directory.
Okay, from one semi-crazy (or two) to all you people out there in the Internet: goodnight.
2 comments:
thanks for the update, glad your getting bills paid.
and hey...it's ok to be crazy in a world like this. I think it's crazy not to be crazy.
speedy motorcycle......
mebbe you're crazy in the Wesley Willis kinda way?
ok, nah.
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