don’t grumble
Fucking tough morning. Need an earworm, anyone? Just before you draw your terminal breath.
Category: Entertainment
ooh, shiny
Someone mentioned bottle rockets this morning, as in their daughter didn’t know what they are. So, naturally, I thought of the band. Ahem.
When you hear the horn
At the risk of alienating anyone who might still read this, here’s another thrilling glimpse into my mind. I woke up in the middle of the night thinking about this show: And now I can’t get the song out of my head.