*sunday, january 7
I was SO disappointed this morning to discover that the Counting Crows song, "The Ghost in You" was a COVER of a bad 80s song. And you know how I found out? By hearing the original on the Edge right when I woke up. Cockdamn alarm, I hate its guts. I hate the 80s... They were ugly, they had horrid music, and widespread use of coke became more common. And I hate the fact that they're returning. Flares are becoming more boot cut, and hootchies are wearing huge hoops and crimping (!~?!?@#@*%*#@%????) their hair.
I'm eating the last candy cane of the season (off the tree... who knows, I may still buy one or two at Jusil?) right now. It's minty delicious with a plastic-wrap before-taste. Yesterday was the Epiphany, aka the 12th day of Christmas. I'm not really sure the Epiphany was... Heh, 
Hey! This Jesus baby's pretty cute! And he hardly cries! Heh. But I dunno much about Jesus... My theory is that I think he was a nice boy, but I dunno about the whole son of god thing... Do you know that Snoop Dogg backwards is Poons Ggod? Essentially, Poon God? Which is dirty (if you know what a poon is)...! Oh dear...
~check ya later
