So today we have a post-Boxing-Day party to go to. And for once I just wanna stay home with a computer and an internet connection, a chair and a fuzzy blanket. I think my toes would make good ice cubes right about now, as a matter of fact.
Found socks, am listening to the Tragic Treasury "as excecuted by the Gothic Archies".
I don't see any crows in the streets, so what's Stephin Merritt talking about, hmm?
I cleaned the table. Well I didn't clean it. I relocated the debris.
Wednesday, December 27, 2006