Respect and Brotherhood

Some Douchegoose just for the hell of it…So I return yet again. Today the new Bleeding Through DVD was supposed to come out. It did. No one in my area has it. That makes me angry. I however was met by Crystal for lunch and picked up the new Beastie Boys CD and I enjoyed both very much…

I have about 17 minutes before I have to leave for my night class and I really do not want to go to my night class for I feel it is a waste of my time and I hate it…

Casino was on last night. I love that movie a lot. Have you guys seen it? You should if you haven’t for it is one of the finest pieces of film ever made. Also Robert Deniro progressively wears larger and larger jewish sunglasses. Not to mention some of the hottest suits ever captured on film…

Mafia movies remind me of two things: Respect and Brotherhood. When I think of that it reminds me of the friendships I have maintained with many of the guys I knew from high school. While my circle of close close friends is small there is a larger circle of people who I do not see as frequently but when we see each other it is like we have seen each other every day for 20 years. I feel that respect and brotherhood are two virtues in frienships that have been lost over the years by many people. When I see how me and my fellow Toms River bretheren act when we are together it reminds me how I never see any other group of people act in a similar fashion. For example, GregColeman’s 20th and 21st birthday parties; you have a large collection people who do not see each other on a regular basis yet when we all came together for Greg it was as if not only were we there for him but we were all there for one another. With hearty handshakes, hugs, and pats on the back we all act like members of Tony Sopranos crew at Sunday dinner. With all of that also comes a feeling that if any one of us needed each other we have that support. This in itself has been demonstrated many times over in this circle. It are these overall feelings that really, to me, embody the qualities of Respect and Brotherhood that you see in many of the mafia movies out there today…

That was a random tangent if I have ever written one. In other news I have met my neighbors here in my building at Lalor and I must say they all seem like they are going to drop dead at any second. Not only are these people old but they’re really fucking old. I hope because I am young and vivacious that they do not call out to me in the middle of the night hoping for me to hear them and rescue them from peril. What if I can’t hear them because my home theatre is turned up too loud? Time will tell…

Time to go to night class…

Till next time…”All you Klingons in the fuckin’ house grab your backstreet friend and get loud…”