You never realize how sick you were until you see the state of your room afterwards. Good gracious.
I got Kevin Smith's book in the mail a few days ago and want to read it so very badly. But I've still got to finish Dexter, pretend to read Great Expectations, read Raw shark Texts, and The Book With No Name (that gets more and more tempting as I look at it). As well as waiting patiently for Hugh Laurie's new book in the mail. Not really patiently so much as checking the mail box like ever twenty minutes. I cannot wait. His writing just relaxes me, I don't know why.
I am loving the House soundtrack. It was worth the $14 I shovelled out for it, certainly. 'Got to be more careful' and 'Beautiful' (covered by Elvis Costello) make it wonderful, though one of my all time favourite songs, 'Feelin' Alright' by Joe Cocker is also there to appeal my whiney inner voice that says I am spending too much money on shit lately. Shut up, inner voice, and listen to the music.
That's good advice in general, really. Shut up and listen to the music.
On that pretentious note...I'm off.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
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