Plans for Summer !!!

The hell you are.

 

Excuse me, what? Are you forbidding me to go and watch a movie that I own and paid good money for? A movie that I enjoy regardless of its age? What makes you think I wouldn't have you castrated for such impudence?

 

That would be This thread.

In here we speak of plans for the summer.

 

Slow your roll there babe. Watch the movie, then maybe you'll catch the joke.

 

Who is anyone to say Xz doesn't have the right to plan freedom for his summer?

 

There is a sequel of Donnie Darko?

 

Yeah, I just happened upon the trailer recently. The story seems to center around his sister.

 

Whoooop. Sorry. I forgot about that joke. *blush*

Now appears to be a good time for a colourful metaphor.

 

Well, I'm going to spend my mornings running (get those abs showing again) and around lunch time I just browse the web/eat/mod Arcanum. At night I go out with my friends or hit the gym with my neighbor/cousin.

I'm also going to Switzerland for a month, which should be OK.

Hopefully I'll have time to squeeze in a FO2 play-through.

 

Play guitar. Lots of guitar.

 

Nothing attracts women like a callous demeanor, a few poorly played guitar songs.

 

I don't callous, actually. I don't play poorly, and I mostly improvise. You should know this by now. And what makes you think I wanna attract women?

 

Skateboarding, work out, friends, pc.

 

Basically, I have a hell's load of writing to get through, and the rest of the time will be spent eating, sleeping and doing whatever the hell I feel like. Until the cash flow runs dry. Then I'm quite screwed.

 

I was referring to personality, not body, when I said callous. Also, I was speaking in general, and referring to a majority of the guys I've ever met that play guitar.

 

You're speaking of the acoustic-wielding, poorly soul-patched, unkempt lot who seem to believe they're an individual over all the others of their breed, who sit playing as if in deep thought, their intention being a first girlfriend as opposed to being locked in their poster-littered bedroom with curtains drawn, practicing towards the moment of truth when some mindless girl swoons over their simplistic attempt at being melodious with something I could better use to make music by wrapping around their heads?

Or am I over-analysing this and throwing each negative trait into an ill-informed and biased generalisation against posers?

 

No, you hit it on the head.