Just saw an online add for "Vegetables Approved by Your Ancestors." Who would buy veggies from the internet, for one thing.
Kat showed me this song. This guy is in tents. He must have had his pride pissed on recently, you don't just naturally sing with that much pain. Note how red his tongue is...
Talked to her brother about the book that he is writing. Apparently its an American road-trip/coming of age story. He's thinking of killing them all off at the end. Isn't that always the temptation though? The ultimate ending.
As you know, November is the pissy mood month. So Gotye is about right. As is comfort food. Hopefully I can muster the brain power to write in complete sentences. Three papers for next week, baby.