we have bold italics:

you do what you love, and fuck the rest.

Sunday, December 17, 2006

 

oh yeahhhhh.

jack purcell screams my name:
[musik: Beethoven - Tchaikovsky's 1812 Overture]



classical music is addictive, my friends. so before you go poot on mozart and chopin, open your ears and listen to their majestic attraction. it captures your brains and keeps it enthralled for 17 minutes because it is so beautiful.

but i'm telling you, classical music gives me wierd dreams. last night, i dreamt i was at wee's house, but it didn't LOOK like wee's house. and there was a whole group of us, but i couldn't see any of their faces clearly. we were doing ballet and getting tattoos. and the house was freaky man, like spooky-freaky. and then i woke up and told myself to go back to sleep because i wanted to continue the dream, but the thing is, i SO did not want to because it was a little creepy.


ANYHOW.
it's 8 days to christmas.

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