Showing posts with label The Dark Tower. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Dark Tower. Show all posts

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Childe Roland to the Dark Tower came

I've done it. I've finally done it. I have finished the Dark Tower series. It's been long and hard, and there's been all kinds of blood and weird stuff and a clinically insane monorail, but I have finished it by golly.
The ending is kind of anticlimatic, and the last book was by no means the happiest (but hey, this is Stephen King. He's not suppose to leave you with a nice fuzzy feeling at the end). I'm glad Roland got to his Tower and that he got to he top, but I'm not sure that I liked what he found up there. But as Stephen King said, endings are heartless. I wouldn't say that the ending itself is heartless, but it's a good ending none the less.
So I've finally finished it. I've read the entire series, including the novella about the vampiric nuns. That's it. There are no more stories about Roland and his Ka-Tet. I mean, there's still the connecting novels. Theres 'Salems Lot and Insomnia and Rose Madder and who knows what else, but I'll never hear anything from Roland or Jake or Eddue or Susan or Oy ever again. I'm going to miss them.
Well, just thought I'd write something about it.

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

Youtube Videos

I found this on an Aspergers Forum I joined. It's funny and insightful to norms. I hope that this comes out on my blog. Insidently, this has happened to me.



And after I saw that I remembered this thing I saw. It's a trailer for a Dark Tower movie using clips from other movies. For you film fans out there, name all the movies used in the making of this trailer.

Friday, October 20, 2006

My sister makes me feel sad

Well, I am a working man. My job is to underline important documents for a very important non-government place, but I can't tell you what else. Condididencial. The pay is pretty good, and beside the tedium I have no complaints.
I don't really know what else to say besides that. I could probubly go on about how I feel lonely and how I long for real human contact. My sister isn't really helping. Not the really little perky one, the larger negative one. She's good at that. She seems to get joy from making the lives of others miserable. She's like a postitive energy vampire. This is probubly part of the effect, me complaining how much of a rhymes-with-witch she is, but she really makes me feel bad. She's always calling me Emo, which she uses as a slur.
Anyway, one a more postitive note I am know on Book Five of the Dark Tower series. The Tower grows ever closer.