Comparing Hardy’s “The Dead Man Walking” to a modern entity such as AMC’s The Walking Dead is like comparing apples and bullets. Yeah, they are both killer, but one is about zombies and the other is about a guy with emotional problems. The Walking Dead involves shooting the undead in the head. ”The Dead Man Walking” involves eating apple dessert while mourning a loss. See, apples and bullets.
I have a bit of a thing for hats right now. I liked the one the girl in Two Seasons had on last weekend, I’ve seen a Zephyr snapback one for a hockey team that I love and must have, accidentally found a New Era Batman bobble hat while purchasing a snapback for a Christmas present, I keep wanting to rob my better half’s gorgeous Supra snapback and I have already decided that I will be wearing my blue wooly hat tomorrow regardless of the weather.
New fetish, let’s go!
Laid in bed with some Citizen playing. Had a look at my first ever entry on One Day (cool diary/journal app on the iPhone) from 20th Feb 2012.
I talked about my need to have a retreat to go back to after work or on a wintery day, maybe even my own place entirely. I have that now, I have my own place. It’s nice to think that one of the things I wanted and said I would do I have actually done.