Jimmy the Saint from Flatbush, went to seminary but lost the calling … give it a name --- Things to do in Denver When You’re Dead
And his friends call him Jimmy the Saint --- Springsteen
Just in case I ever need to hide on a journaling site, I’m dropping the Drools, where applicable, and going with the clever disguise; Haredawg the Saint. Hmmm, maybe Jimmy the Dawg?
Once I get started on give it a name it bounces around the handball court of my skull until I see the movie again. I rarely ever do those surveys with top X number of favorite movies or songs. When I do do those surveys I always have smart ass answers. I honestly don’t have a good answer for those questions, even harder with books. If it was Movies you watch most often Things to Do in Denver When Your dead would rank right up there. I wouldn’t know where to start with songs, albums might be easier.
I had this girlfriend for a while, I wasn’t good to her or, you know, I was good to her. She told me once that I listened to music different than most people she knew, that it wasn’t a passive thing but I listened actively. I did her the kindness of not telling how not unique that was.
Until the end of the world is one of those movies too. Rashomon. High Plains Drifter. What’s that four? Ok, um, Cry Baby. With the exception of cry baby I think I wind up watching those movies once a year. It’s like my own version of It’s a Wonderful life, it’s just not limited by the holiday season. I’m not trying to be eclectic. Only one of them is a foreign file, well, one and half.
Give it a name.
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