Hulk Suck!

Okay look. I really want to like this. I do. But I don’t.
I just don’t.
I like Ed Norton, I like William Hurt, I like Liv Tyler, I like Tim Roth . . .
The Hulk looks like a cartoon.
Ang Lee’s Hulk looked like a REAL PERSON. This looks like a cartoon.
That’s all. Feel free to disagree.

Let.

 

 Fault is like finding your metro card after the train pulls away without you.

It’s good to know you really DID have it with you, but you’re still going to be late. 

You can focus and fester while staring into the darkness trying to figure out exactly what has transpired to leave you in the state you’re in; but after you crack the code and figure out the mystery . . . you’re still there.

 

Better to let go and let God and let live and let it be and let the sun shine in and let the stress melt away and let your conscious be your guide and let the ends justify the means and let your last thought at the end of a bad day be that the bad day has ended.

 

You don’t always have to react. Sometimes you can just let.

 

More of the regular nonsense tommorow . . .