Every time I listen to Schizophrenic I hear something that makes me smile.

sherrold linked to this utterly fascinating page of photos and text from a young woman who rides her motorcycle through the "dead zone" of Chernobyl. Apparently those who come for "extreme tourism" can't stand the silence. It's a bit like watching Stalker, which freaked me out ( Read more... )

I don't think I get the concept of a defriending amnesty day. It's okay if you defriend me today, because today is defriending amnesty day, but if you defriend me tomorrow, I'm going to... to what, exactly? Glare sternly at the screen? Send a team of crack assassins masquerading as florists ( Read more... )

Two out of three moderately trendy clothing stores downtown are playing Justified. I had one of those disturbing chains of reasoning happen while I was browsing springwear and humming along in one of said stores: a, I could totally see JC in most of the outfits, b, I deduced from this that the clothes were meant for sixteen-year-old girls, and c, I ( Read more... )

Yay, fun! northernveil came over, and we watched MSG and made pizza and watched clips and giggled and sang rather a lot. Also, she braided my hair, so I look all cool. We've seen the Timberlake hips o' doom, we've heard JC say "because... yes," we've made meeping sounds over Chris, we've had chocolate. A pleasant evening was had by all. I'm not going to watch ( Read more... )