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I just came back from seeing King of California, which I thought was RIDICULOUSLY good. Especially for a first-time writer/director. Michael Douglas was good, but Evan Rachel Wood was simply amazing.

I really, really enjoyed it and recommend it.

Again, I was recognized by a couple people working at the Enzian. It's nice, and I actually got offered free popcorn (they had made too much so there was extra), and totally should have taken it, but I don't really eat popcorn, so I turned it down. But I felt bad, because it was free and a really nice gesture. And in my delusions of grandeur, I wondered if they were talking about me in the kitchen.

But then, it makes me feel like a total loser, because I'm always there alone.

I like going to movies alone, I really do. But god...out of the last 17 films I've seen, I was alone 15 times. And that's just in the past couple months. I frequent movie theaters alone. I'm there alone more often then when I'm with someone.

I've only been to the Enzian once with other people...and that was last spring for the Florida Film Festival, when my group project dictated that we all be at the screening. It's a social type place...it's lonely when you're sitting by yourself at a table for two. At least at traditional theaters, you can get lost in the rows of seats.

But alas. I am coming down off the high from the movie (it really put me in an amazingly euphoric state of mind). So I should just go to sleep.

One last note...I think I'm going to dye my hair violently red tomorrow. I'm in need of a change.

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