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Does anybody even have half of an idea as to
what they want to do with their lives? Beyond the fact that I'm sure that mine
will end with a rusty tin-can being used to open my veins, I haven't a fucking
clue. I used to think about the future and see it as a giant black hole that I
was aimlessly floating towards like a giant, lost turd. These days however I
feel well and truly absorbed by the grim, vortex of solitude as I spend my life
trapped and alienated from whatever bullshit I should be doing. Anyway,
seems as I've fuck all planned between now and death I figured I'd catch up
with something that I've been meaning to see for over a decade. There's a film
called Garden State which is written, directed and starring Zach Braff
that even after ten years has refused to piss off into obscurity. I remember
when it came out that it seemed to get some good reviews but I had no idea that
it'd still be remembered after all of this time. I've known people for longer
than that whose names I've never bothered to learn so I figured there must be
something about this film that must be worth a watch. Oh, and is it just me or
does the title not sound like a euphemism for asking somebody how they keep their
pubes? It probably is just me isn't it... Oh well.