Had some self discovery. And the main point is, that the shit that I like, most people either have no idea what it is, or they do and just think I'm weird. AND the things that most people DO like, I don't. Pink Floyd is my perfect example. I HATE Pink Floyd. To me, it is just a series of sound effects. If I turn in the radio, and the actual singing part of wish you were here is on, I won't turn it off. Mostly because it reminds me if my friend, Gregor. But whatever. The movie-stand by me. I hate that movie. I can't make it five minutes with that shit on. I've never seen Heathers or Fast Times at Ridgemont High. So when people mention it, I'm oblivious. Even though that's my age group. I was busy watching the three stooges, the Marx brothers, and Monty Python at that time. On VHS.
So I can basically only really relate to other weirdos. Or people who I made weirdos by hanging out with me. Would Amis have ever learned about Mystery Science Theater 3000 without me?? Maybe. Her dad had a lot of tapes. If you've never seen Malibu express, I can't say I recommend it. Unless you're twelve and want to see some boobies.
