not story of life, it's something opposite.

Rating: 10/10 (7 December 2005)

when I cried I saw my tears gone blue, gone yellow. my life is always been up there but I can't see myself when i look in the mirror. i see some strange giant or little prick who can't show the blackboard, beyond the one-eyed teacher who teaches "never dream". Marx looked up the stars and even he wants to believe what i see, while people were thinking there is only god, i wish there isn't only one god or one dream.
...i wanted to dedicate my little speech to Big Fish, from which i was inspired to be bigger fish.
I'am not a big Tim Burton fan, and i don't stuck in one film. When i watch a movie -probably as everybody- i wait 'till something has happened to me. At the beginning of the movie there were lake, a big fish and a man who wanted to catch the big fish. the movie reach exactly the same destination as the beginning. But the lake was in my eyes, my big fish-wish get bigger, and i realize that i didn't catch anything before...