Something something Black Swan something something something lesbians.
I really need to start blogging when I have the impulse to blog when the ideas are still running around in my head, instead of waiting till 20 minutes later when they're all pooped out and leaning against the wall, trying to catch their breath before making the next six laps, and already their teeth feel like they're all going to fall out and there's a taste of blood in their mouth, a stabbing pain in their side and their lungs feel like lead..... What you just read was exactly what it was like for me to run a mile in high school. All metaphors aside, really. The ideas were there, and now I'm not sure how fresh they are.... Before I go into some other metaphor about freshness, I'll get to the point. Tonight I saw Black Swan . I didn't know too much about it, just that I'd heard some people say, "Oh it's a ballet movie with Natalie Portman," and things of that nature, so I decided to see if it was playing in my city, and of course, it wa...