I have failed at sleep.
I watched Love Monkey and I am not sold yet.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, flaming otters, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I have failed at sleep.
I watched Love Monkey and I am not sold yet.
ita, can you report over to MOBF. There's a crazy person who must be DEALT with.
YES! So I'm going to finish what I'm writing. If I become James Frey, you gotta keep it zipped babe. That's all I'm saying.
Who lets these people onto the interweb? There should be a screening process.
bleh. I am tired already. How am I ever going to get through the semester?
Ha! The school that Marissa's sister goes to is the same school two of my Michigan cousins went to.
Burrell, second wind?
Holy crap. I was skeptical about the original version being much more mournful than Billie Holiday's "Gloomy Sunday," but I just downloaded a classical quartet's instrumental of "Szomoru Vasarnap" and even without words the Hungarian Suicide Song is unbelievably haunting.
The reputed nihilistic effect it inspires may be somewhat muted if one has "Tubular Boobular Joy" pop up as the following selection on one's playlist, though.
Burrell, second wind?
Nope, but a cup of tea helps.
OOooh, Matt. Where did you get the version you're listening to?
I should have tea. But without caffeine.
And PB&J. I should have that too.