I feel like cotton candy and am posting from work, for the first time in ages, because home is just too interesting right now to waste time typing.
Earlier this weekend we watched Pink Flamingoes. My brain was raped by it. John Waters raped my brain. On Saturday night we saw Opera Atelier's production of Orfeo. Somewhat lame. Fucking Pynkoski didn't shut up again. Nice duets. Brain. Work. Slow. Whatevs.
Hey, you know that song 'The Bends' by Radiohead? Is it just me or does it sound like Thom Yorke is singing 'baby's got Depends' once in awhile?