Self-loathing is a funny thing, I think I may give the impression of being full of it some of the time, I'm not really, there are some things about myself that I really dislike, but no more than I dislike things about other people I'm very fond of. Have been observing some genuinely deep self-loathing in action lately, it scares the shit out of me. Really, folks, I'm OK, you're OK. Let's sit down together and draw some diagrams.
Having trouble waking up, Peretz wants to go go go. Drinking some coffee first.
Thinking again about the Looney Tunes travesties of opera, there's not much better.