brewed slowly, all naturally, as they have been for over 360 years
I was dreaming last night about composing the BINGOCALYPSE. It was going to be given over a loud speaker. When I woke up and finally managed to relay this to Matt (after many attempts, as combining the words bingo and apocalypse in speech turns out to be quite a difficult thing for me) I remembered that the revolution was going to be televised, not the apocalypse. I blamed my misthought on the fact that I was in fact asleep when I was dreaming this up, quite literally in some respects.
We watched Art School Confidential today. The best part of the whole movie was definitely the outtake that John Malovich (who I'm fairly certain doesn't spell his name that way) beat the crap out of a painting and then threw it on the floor and scooted his ass along it to further drive his point home.
We watched Art School Confidential today. The best part of the whole movie was definitely the outtake that John Malovich (who I'm fairly certain doesn't spell his name that way) beat the crap out of a painting and then threw it on the floor and scooted his ass along it to further drive his point home.