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Oh, god.... I'm listening to this song, see, and I've got to say, that is EXACTLY MY QUESTION. WHYYYYYYYY?

When you don't grow up in the 60's or 70's, and you hear all these things about Yoko, eventually you just have to figure that it's mostly exaggerated. I guess everything I know is a lie!

Another confidential to Katie and Chris: I'm thinking of detaching that Garfield toothbrush holder from the bathroom mirror. What do you think: childhood kitch that ought to be preserved, or so totally devoid of taste that it doesn't trip the childhood history exemption?


ALSO: Couldn't wait, just watched Resurrection Ship pt. 1. Can I get a big fat ARRRRRRRGH from the people assembled? I mean, holy balls, people.

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You know what, fuck the music and screen industry. I'm gonna go carve wooden dolphins with a chainsaw.

(Courtesy SLOG.)

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Just finished Have His Carcasse! It was excellent, although frustrating. Definitely one of the most well-constructed mysteries I've read.

So Harriet Vane: Was she the first recursive detective? I love that she's an excuse for Sayers to make up situations that will specifically bug the shit out of a mystery writer.