I Really Wish I Could Be Awake Now

Last night, I went with lotusblossum, evildork and his brother to see The Matrix: Revolutions on an IMAX screen. nkoan and cephyn were right – it’s about as subtle as porn (yes I just combined both of your thoughts). But it was a whole lot of fun. There were explosions and bad special effects and Aliens-like machiney things. It was worth the sleep deprivation. The most annoying thing about this trilogy is the flock of people who are on this quest to find some deeper meaning in the movies. Over and over, all I heard was this solipsistic bullshit that any 15-year old could spout. Blah blah blah we can never know if this world is real blah blah blah. I know about Plato and his allegory of the cave business, but haven’t we progressed in philosophy over the last 2000 years? I don’t know. It just irks me to no end. I usually don’t say a word when Matrix-talk comes up, but enough already. The last movie in the series is over and done with; let’s leave it at that. Anyhow, I got home at around 3:45am and am barely surviving after 2 ½ hours of sleep. Can someone please shoot me in the head? Merci beaucoup!