Is my Blog HOT or NOT? i need to know. link stolen from yami.
another intern-friendly day, meaning that all the people of substance in the office are still at the board of directors meeting. sam’s playing the avalanches who, i’m just learning, are responsible for that awful “that boy needs therapy” song i have a mental image of rosling dancing to in the barn. i haven’t done a lick of work yet. instead i’ve been shopping half, looking for new folk music. which is catie curtis’s best album? should i get come on now social? what about voices on the verge? should i go totally-new and buy the kris delmhorst cd they’re selling or if you’re feeling sinister or honesty room, both of which i have memorized even though i don’t technically, you know, have them. oh audiogalaxy, how i miss thee.
Looked at solely as a lexical unit, “fuck” is a very good, sturdy, versatile, and descriptive word. i think pulp fiction holds the record for the number of times its used in a film. and what an excellent film it is.