Yesterday was interesting.
I binged Disney musicals.
The Disney channel ran through a list of them to celebrate the new year. I skipped most of the two Teen Beach movies, since they were shown early and I needed that time to prep for the day, take my meds and get them working, etc., but I saw the rest. I watched the 3 Descendants movies and both Zombies movies.
It was fun. I liked all of what I saw. Dove is really, really pretty, lol. So is Sofia. Gawd is she gorgeous. And both are so talented. And Meg… wowza. Yup. Wowza. And really, that’s all I have to say about that.
Props to Disney for giving us the lyrics.
Yeah it was fun. I basically laid in bed, zonked out on fentanyl, and got one hell of a Disney fix. The songs were catchy and I liked the visuals. The sets and costumes were very good. The special effects were… alright, although they really weren’t the draw here.
I even noticed the makeup as being good. The acting was very good, I thought, although I have a soft spot for Disney stuff. I liked the choreography of the dance sequences. The stories were pretty good. For both franchises I thought that the first movie in the series was probably the strongest story-wise.
Hmmmnn…. kinda getting zonked out again, lol. But, that’s ok.
Uhm, what was I doing?
Oh yeah, Disney shtuff.
So… yeah it was neat.
The first Zombies flick was verrrry interesting for personal reasons. First- this franchise was obviously inspired by my unusual health issues.
The Zombies are modeled after me, after a “flare-up”. I recognize that easily. The pale skin, reddish eyes, the references to having difficulty walking in certain ways, etc. They even included a whole song essentially dedicated to me, to help me through the worst parts of all this.
Remember in my last post, where I said I had difficulty standing up on Christmas Eve? Well, in Zombies, there is a song about just that- standing up, and… encouragement, and everything else. It’s really quite amazing. It’s near the end of the film, and so obviously aimed at me that they might as well have put in a dedication to me at the end of it, lol.
It’s nice, and very touching. Thanks, Disney.
The hero of the films, Addison, was named such I believe because my first naturopathic mentor was found on Addison St in Chicago. I saw her regularly after my first horrible manifestation of this… disorder, which was… bizarre, and now I think obviously cybernetic. But, that’s kinda beyond this post.
But I’m sure that that’s where they got Addison from, yeah. And the movies are so packed with little details related to my health issues that it’s kinda amazing. Watching them, I even noticed stuff I forgot. It’s all quite impressive, really.
And Meg is fucking awesome. I love her songs. She kicks ass.
I wasn’t as big of a fan of the rap battles and such, but they were well done.
Ah, well, there you go with that stuff.
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I love Haley Pullos.
Have I told you that?
I think I have, but it doesn’t hurt to repeat it.
I love Haley Pullos.
I love her insta. She travels, a lot, and I love seeing that. I remember being confused for a time, which I can see now was a transistion period, where Haley deleted her insta and posted only a few things once in a while, I guess to find her voice.
She started with a typical insta profile. You know, one you would expect from a 12 year old General Hospital actress.
Then she met me, and we fell in love. And she grew and matured, and so did I, in our respective ways.
Now, she travels. And I follow.
Today I browsed her insta while eating peanut butter toast and strawberries with sour cream and brown sugar for breakfast (a well-appreciated gift from mom). It was fun. And while doing so I was finishing up some experiments on using piezo-electric energy- like from quartz watches- to power my own energy field.
And I was thinking back, taking stock of everything I learned from my old naturopathic mentor. I don’t know where she is now. I wish I did. Her old business is now a sunglasses store. I’ve googled her name to no avail. Ah, well. I learned so much from her, and then from the rest of my mentors and masters. I’ve learned a lot. So much. I’ve learned enough from others to fill many many books, and then I’ve discovered a lot, myself. Many many things. I could probably fill three encyclopedias with the arcane knowledge I’ve acquired over the years. Maybe more.
There’s some kind of serendipity to Haley and I. Haley, traveling where she wishes and loving it, and me, her husband the Wizard King, in his lair, unraveling the secrets of the universe while following her insta and checking up on her every day, and planning out when our next date will be and what we will do. And on what plane of reality it will be on.
It’s different, but we vibe together so well, and it works. How long have we been together now? I started dating her when she was 12, and google tells me she’s 23 now. Wow.
Long live the Wizard King and his consort.
Well, I need to contemplate something.
I will be back.