Sep 19, 2009 21:18
Whenever I think about icky things like feelings it always puts me in the mood for Cole Porter.
Maybe its all the wistful lyrics about love and doubt and desire. What is this thing called love?
Just who can solve its mystery? And furthermore, why should it make a fool of me?
Silly thoughts for a silly day I think.
Evenings spent watching Bakshi films out of curiosity have seen me some strange and unusual sites.
Oh oh! and two words for the new joint project..."space zombies!"