dear rochester

where is your culture? specifically, where are your foreign films? i have lost "all" faith i once had in the rochester public library, as the videos/audio cassette tapes are limited to "how to talk minnesotan" books and the like... come on.

if you drive 75 mph from the way north end of town to the way south end on highway 52 with the windows down and sunglasses on... it feels like you are in the old school video game "crusin' u.s.a." (minus slutty bikini-ed women or the flashy car). if you are out after 10pm, it kinda feels like you're in 28 days later because everyone is asleep and nobody is out. if you listen to KROC for 2 days in a row, by the 3rd day you know the words to all the songs they play by heart. by the way, even though the new star wars is a movie for mocking, i still want a lightsaber.

i am determined to find rochester's hidden entertainment, even if it is cheap, cheesy, or nonexistent, we will make it up. yay for certain people in rochester = adventures begin!

hopefully tonight i get to watch one of my gorgeous friends be a gorgeous model. for now, i spend a lovely friday day in my pajamas with the better one of the two movies about a president's daughter who wants to rebel and falls in love with a semi-hott secret service agent, gets mad when she finds out, but then gets over it and ends happy. okay JUST KIDDING, i'm going out to save the world as soon as i get dressed.