Sunday, February 04, 2007

Settling in for a Phantom Gourmet viewing marathon, headache that I thought sleep had banished showing signs of returning, wish I were still asleep. Three Stooges on before Phantom Gourmet, a lion is licking Moe's foot.

She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't.

The increasing relevance of Modern Lovers songs to my life is really pretty disturbing, I can't stand what you do, I'm in love with your eyes.

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