OK, so there are two more posts following this one today.
One is about the death of a great man and legendary performer.
The other is about the death of a local restaurant.
Yeah, it's kind of a broody day here at I'm So Glad My Suffering Amuses You.
Death Deathy Deathness of Death!
And that was before what happened yesterday.
Andrea and I went to the movies.
I came back... depressed.
I'm questioning the meaning of life.
I'm debating the whole point of existence.
I'm grappling with mortality.
I'm feeling...
...
I don't know exactly what I'm feeling!
All I know it's dark in here!
No, we didn't see Oppenheimer.
We saw Barbie.
<sigh!>
OK, it'll take some time to process this.
I'll have a Cinema Sunday post on Barbie on August 7th.
It will take me that long to process this.
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| "Who am I? What is the purpose of my life? What is the meaning of life? What is the point of existence? Is there a God? Are we alone screaming in a dark and endless void?" |
I really did not need this from Barbie!
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