And the plot thickens. Today I thought I might watch that I recently bought titled Revolution #9. It is about a young man who thinks the corporate world is controlling his mind, of which he slowly loses. I had recently purchased it, and it should have already arrived. First I looked on E'bay, but I hadn't purchased it there. Then I searched my account at Amazon and, sure enough, there it was. It had been shipped the third week in December. I wondered why I hadn't received it yet. Then I found the answer.
I had received it around December 28, watched it soon after that and put it in my library. That much I remembered, but I had no idea what it was about until I found and read about it on the Internet. Where the hell was I when I did all of this ... where was my mind. I still can't remember enough of the movie to describe it.
Deeper, deeper down the well the polly wolly doodle yells,
The master falls on further down, and we so fear he'll clog this well.
We cry and scream, people pass us by as though we were not here.
The fate of master down the well is sealed, or so we fear.
When falling as I am, does no one hear or even care.
A world of good and pleasant thoughts will never make life fair.
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