Film Noir

I watched Sin City last night, and after much deliberation I've come to the conclusion that my friends and I are going to make one of our own.

If you want to be down with us on it, feel free to email me at solidarious54@gmail.com or just comment here if you're feelin ballsy. You'll have to live in the area or at least have the ability to send and recieve large audio, video, and text files. We'll make those decisions as they come.

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Rumi talked about a point where the camel's back bends and the load looks to teeter. Sometimes you'll see your packages eye the ground with longing, anxious for that drop towards the bottom. It's a long way down so they'll want something for the trouble of giving in to gravity's wishes. They'll be honest and fair with the trip towards the end of it's downward selfishness.... it can't last forever, Gravity. Force of forces, you might keep me here but my corners can't remain pointing toward the earth. Eventually I'll get used to it, and I might even bend a little at the edges. But I'm still a square. And squares gotta be squares.

Too far? Maybe.

I'm at my end. Maybe they can beat me. Maybe they can't.

But if I had to bet money, I'd throw down on the kid.

Your choice though.