LOLSCHACH's JOURNAL: March 17, 2009
Stayed home. Fog drapes itself over the city like an oppressive mist.
Rain tickles across window panes like shell casings across blacktop.
Wet. Too wet.
Turn on TV to watch news. See children's show instead.
Reminds me of movie.
Two men. Cowboys. Riding out into the desert. Rough, tough. Happy to be embodiment of manliness. Share jokes. Watch sunset. Embrace. Kiss.
Do horrible, unclean things to each other in tent.
Lights go on. Audience stands up. Everybody claps, cries. Everybody but LOLSCHACH.
Movie wins Oscar.
Veidt sends copy to me as birthday gift. Hate him.