Where the Wild Things Were

Where the Wild Things Are was a heavy movie. I still think Spike Jonze is a genius. I'm kinda depressed now though. Being a little kid sucks.

"Song About an Angel" by Sunny Day Real Estate is the only song I'm ever listening to again. Ever.

In fact that song should've been the soundtrack to the movie. Karen O is great and all, but she passed up a golden opportunity.

I wish I could split into two. I would have one of me that would continue living life as normal and another one of me that could travel time and be invisible and he would watch the life of the first one. They could talk to each other about what happens in the future or the past and they'd be an awesome team. If bad things happened they would change little things in the past (present?) to correct that but they would never change anything major. Even if they knew a war was gonna happen or something bad like that. That way they would not get confused about moral obligations and stuff that no one really understands anyways. I just hate guessing about the future. But this way I would still have the capability to be surprised. I think that would be awesome and nothing bad would ever happen and I definitely would not abuse it creating horrible situations that I have to get myself out of or use it to manipulate people. I might use it to win sports bets and make money like in back to the future 2. I wouldn't build some super hell casino place like Biff. I definitely would try to find a way to bring back floating skateboards but I doubt my time traveling invisible self could carry objects through the future. He would only be able to transport the physical being connected to him through his soul. I wonder if my hair is connected to my soul. I might be traveling through space bald. And definitely naked because clothes are physical objects. It's okay though because I'd be invisible. I would probably spend most of my time traveling time staring in through windows at people I care about. Hopefully my normal self would also be through the windows because that would mean I am with people I care about. I wouldn't watch myself have sex through windows though because that'd be weird and hopefully I'm not having sex by a window people could see through. The reason I would look through windows is because I can walk through solid mass. I am invisible, not immaterial. My normal self would probably have to fake much gusto about life since he would already know what happened but at least he wouldn't have to stay up all night wondering. During one of my future-normal self meetings, my future self would comically be naked and my normal self would be visibly uncomfortable. Maybe my time traveling self would look back on this and laugh. Mostly because then there would be two naked mes so normal me would be outnumbered. That situation could potentially create a paradox. Time traveling me would be much more bold than normal me but also have a strong desire to switch places as he has lived a life damned to watching himself feel things he hasn't had the opportunity to. I guess I would have to have a single consciousness for that to work. Then I would be able to focus on the benefits and keep priorities in line. I guess this will never happen. Maybe when we die our souls get split like this. I doubt it. There are not nearly enough random naked people for that to be possible.

What if future me and normal me fell in love with two different people??? That would be such a kick-ass story.