Yamato
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Yeah, back.
Went to a movie theater for teenagers - everyone was a teenager. I felt guilty for being there. Yeah, teenagers: sorry for being alive.
There was this movie with Matthew McConaughey, Magic Mike. Good movie. It's a mix between The Wrestler and Spread, where Ashton Kutcher plays a gigolo. Both excellent movies. This one was almost as good. But not a masterpiece like both of those movies were. All three movies are an example of neorealism.
So anyway. I was there watching this movie, which is quite good and profound, but these teenagers - there were very few of them - looked at me, maybe, because sometimes I am paranoid. But maybe they did look and thought: what is this adult dude watching a teenage movie? It's because you are retarded, guys, and cannot get the meaning of this movie.
Anyway, I looked at these two 14 year olds, kissing, and thought: yeah, i was 14, too, i could have done the same at 14 - there was this girl who liked me and touched me in the morning before our first class, and I could not figure out why she was touching me. And she was only 13 so i could have gone to jail. At any rate i never did anything with this girl, so i guess what i really miss now is not being 14 but being 14 with the knowledge I have now. But then again these guys might be more mature than I was so they might be exploiting the opportunity. When I was 14 i was waiting to be 18, at which point nothing really happened, as I felt too poor to get the really hot chicks, and then I was waiting to be 26 and rich, but that didn't happen either. Always postponing basically.
So anyway, the movie resumed - the lights went on during the middle of the movie so they could sell us some snacks. Sell them actually, because i didn't buy any.
The movie resumed and it turned out to be much deeper than these deep****s could grasp. Just watch it - i don't have to tell you about it. When I say a movie it's good, it's good. It's not a masterpiece but it's good, not excellent, but good. It has some flaws but it's good. The Wrestler and Spread are masterpieces. Watch those first. Or if you're going to watch all three, then watch this one first, then a better one, which is Spread, and then finally the best one, which is the wrestler.
So, again, I was watching this movie, and now I'll finish it in a bit, after checking my trading. I left the movie theater early because I didn't want to be caught jerking off in the movie theater or whatever those teenagers were expecting me to do when they looked at me - or again I could be imagining this whole thing. Well, what is good is that for sure they didn't beat me up - thank you, mother ****ing idiots. Besides, there was another adult - maybe their teacher.
So, ok, before finishing that movie (I found it here) for the old pervert that I am, let's check the battlefield.
Yep. Another lucky day. Now my capital is almost at 13k.
I won't touch anything. Let's pray the gods of the markets.
And of course I am quite aware that all that profit could vaporize and could end the day unprofitably. But the systems, as a rule, trade better than me, so let them trade.
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What makes you understand that a movie is good is this: how could anything but a good movie get me to watch the life of a bunch of male strippers?
How could anything other than an excellent movie get me to watch the lives of a bunch of wrestlers?
You get my point? When you sit down and watch a story that you'd expect to bore you, that means you're watching a good movie.
Went to a movie theater for teenagers - everyone was a teenager. I felt guilty for being there. Yeah, teenagers: sorry for being alive.
There was this movie with Matthew McConaughey, Magic Mike. Good movie. It's a mix between The Wrestler and Spread, where Ashton Kutcher plays a gigolo. Both excellent movies. This one was almost as good. But not a masterpiece like both of those movies were. All three movies are an example of neorealism.
So anyway. I was there watching this movie, which is quite good and profound, but these teenagers - there were very few of them - looked at me, maybe, because sometimes I am paranoid. But maybe they did look and thought: what is this adult dude watching a teenage movie? It's because you are retarded, guys, and cannot get the meaning of this movie.
Anyway, I looked at these two 14 year olds, kissing, and thought: yeah, i was 14, too, i could have done the same at 14 - there was this girl who liked me and touched me in the morning before our first class, and I could not figure out why she was touching me. And she was only 13 so i could have gone to jail. At any rate i never did anything with this girl, so i guess what i really miss now is not being 14 but being 14 with the knowledge I have now. But then again these guys might be more mature than I was so they might be exploiting the opportunity. When I was 14 i was waiting to be 18, at which point nothing really happened, as I felt too poor to get the really hot chicks, and then I was waiting to be 26 and rich, but that didn't happen either. Always postponing basically.
So anyway, the movie resumed - the lights went on during the middle of the movie so they could sell us some snacks. Sell them actually, because i didn't buy any.
The movie resumed and it turned out to be much deeper than these deep****s could grasp. Just watch it - i don't have to tell you about it. When I say a movie it's good, it's good. It's not a masterpiece but it's good, not excellent, but good. It has some flaws but it's good. The Wrestler and Spread are masterpieces. Watch those first. Or if you're going to watch all three, then watch this one first, then a better one, which is Spread, and then finally the best one, which is the wrestler.
So, again, I was watching this movie, and now I'll finish it in a bit, after checking my trading. I left the movie theater early because I didn't want to be caught jerking off in the movie theater or whatever those teenagers were expecting me to do when they looked at me - or again I could be imagining this whole thing. Well, what is good is that for sure they didn't beat me up - thank you, mother ****ing idiots. Besides, there was another adult - maybe their teacher.
So, ok, before finishing that movie (I found it here) for the old pervert that I am, let's check the battlefield.
Yep. Another lucky day. Now my capital is almost at 13k.
I won't touch anything. Let's pray the gods of the markets.
And of course I am quite aware that all that profit could vaporize and could end the day unprofitably. But the systems, as a rule, trade better than me, so let them trade.
...
What makes you understand that a movie is good is this: how could anything but a good movie get me to watch the life of a bunch of male strippers?
How could anything other than an excellent movie get me to watch the lives of a bunch of wrestlers?
You get my point? When you sit down and watch a story that you'd expect to bore you, that means you're watching a good movie.
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