fry
Today is an effing weird day, man.
Last night was easily definable: pure vociferous ecstasy.
Now, trying to hold my pieces together before they all fall off of me. And of course gorging on all that there is on the interweb.
So far today I have learned:
- Laura Linney is the fucking shit. (Okay, I already knew that.)
- This place exists.
- Making fun of Russians in advertising is excellent (read: Communism is Over, Baby!)
Mmmhmm.
