(Damn, it’s already almost lunch and I haven’t done anything. Fuck. At least I got at a normal hour, even if I forced myself to sleep and probably slept close to 11 hours [not counting my constantly waking up, of course].)
I don’t know why, but I got the sudden urge to listen to [media=youtube]mBcDoZnN8ac[/media] again despite not having listened to it for months.
I’d like to say that it was perhaps related to the weird-ass dream, but it had nothing to do with that despite that particular dream being a amalgam of a bunch of different things like elementary school stuff combined with apparently being controlling Samus Aran’s suit and using it to kill some alien hive-mind controlled by Skinner from The Simpsons. The whole trend of elementary school stuff I’ve been experiencing for the past couple of months should probably bother me more than it has been, but I know that I’ve had an increasing weakness for sentimentality. And, frankly, it’s better than nightmares or erotic dreams, though it still pales before simple oblivion.
I finally decided to give the show a chance between these two posts because, hey, Lucy Lawless and super powers. It seemed quite decent despite not understanding half of what was going 20 episodes in. Being me, though, at present I doubt I’ll ever catch up on the first 19 episodes any time soon.
Exactly how I feel. Actually, I might be even more miserly about it considering I don’t think I’d pay more than a couple of hundred for a “really nice suit”, much less a fucking pair of pants.
Let’s not even get started on what I think about wedding dresses or wedding costs in general.
That makes only one of us.
Then either hold it down (and don’t double it tap or let up) or crossover counter or DHC in. I’m saying the delay isn’t awkward (or fatal) as hell at times, but there’s at least a few ways around it, of which bitching really isn’t one.
I keep telling people that Million is sane, which should really make him scarier.
It’s not like creepiness belies sanity, after all. Lust, though, on the other hand…