Oh, yes. Tonight's a night for Hail to the Thief.

This was originally a response to Weyakin's comment on my last post, but it grew to the point where I decided to make it it's own thing ( Read more... )

Earlier today, I was struck by the thought that in less than four months' time I will be twenty-four years old. Twenty-Four. That sounds so much older than I want it to. I don't have a real job. I don't have a real life. I would never have guessed, years ago, that I'd not be near to either "real" thing, let alone still a pristine and dandy virgin, ( Read more... )

Earlier today I went up to the counter at a breakfast/lunch type place and, in all seriousness, asked the man for some "portable butter."

Grace Kelly was an amazingly beautiful woman.

It's always raining now.

The title of this entry is in reference to this movie, which I suppose MUST be real. Why it is real remains unknown. The only certainty is that this movie will have a place in my soul from this day forth ( Read more... )

Couples in movies always have these unbelievable stories about how they met. "Oh, your father was just out in the park picking the first hyacinths of the year when my then-boyfriend insulted me. Well your father blah blah blah ( Read more... )

I know I mentioned this before, but any of you who enjoys reading, or England, or fantasy, or inanimate objects, or even the air you breathe should check out Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell by Susanna Clarke. Every time I sit down to read this book it makes me smile, which is more than I can say for most things. I'm not even a quarter of the way ( Read more... )

Now that there are only a few of us left at work, and our duties are at their most boring, it is a relief to know that we have more freedom than just about any other job imaginable and, therefore, end up getting a decent amount done despite distractions from many things. Distractions include:

- Scanning MySpace for scandalous people. There's never ( Read more... )

Periodically over the last few days I've had the song "I Whupped Batman's Ass" by Wesley Willis pop into my head . Every time it does, I can't help but become more and more amused by it ( Read more... )

I haven't posted in a while so I have no remorse in taking up space on your "Friends" pages with these. Do them. NOW ( Read more... )