Dreams of family and friends

Dreams of ego_likeness and Deadpool, and wandering around in castles that were reqally cities, but the walls were there, if you needed them to be.

Some other things...

I just got... No. Nevermind. I'm not going to talk about it, yet. It still might go away.

Happy Hallowe'en. May your veils always be properly thinned, or some such.

Closing some windows.

Science and Movie News, courtesty of wacko1138:

Everything you really wanted to know about time travel.

Antimatter Treats Cancer More Effectively.

Working on real life Stillsuits.

New Pictures from the set of His Dark Materials. And someone obviously didn't understand that book. They are not anti-God/Church. They are pro-damn near everything, especially free will. Read them. You'll understand.

Very... strange day. Didn't have ethics, today. I mean that in terms of the class. On the 3-hour break, or so, I went to see mech_angel at work, and I bought two old CDs. Bowie's "1. Outside" and Sisters of Mercy's "Floodland." I figure, it's autumn. Might as well have some new old good music.

I'm out. Need spicy foods to combat this sinus/alergy/cold whateverthefuck.

Ta.

I was thinking about buying this album, today.

Tango 'Til They're Sore


Well you play that tarantella all the hounds will start to roar
The boys all go to hell and then the Cubans hit the floor
They drive along the pipeline, they tango 'til they're sore
They take apart their nightmares and they leave them by the door
Let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair
Deal out Jacks or Better on a blanket by the stairs
I'll tell you all my secrets, but I lie about my past
And send me off to bed for evermore

Make sure they play my theme song, I guess daisies will have to do
Just get me to New Orleans and paint shadows on the pews
Turn the spit on that pig and kick the drum and let me down
Put my clarinet beneath your bed 'til I get back in town
Let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair
Deal out Jacks or Better on a blanket by the stairs
I'll tell you all my secrets, but I lie about my past
So send me off to bed for evermore

Just make sure she's all in calico and the color of a doll
Wave the flag on Cadillac day, and a skillet on the wall
Cut me a switch or hold your breath 'til the sun goes down
Write my name on the hood, send me off to another town, and just
And just let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair
Deal out Jacks or Better on a blanket by the stairs
Tell you all my secrets, but I lie about my past
Will you send me off to bed for evermore

Fall out of the window with confetti in my hair
Deal out Jacks or Better on a blanket by the stairs
I'll tell you all my secrets, but I lie about my past
Send me off to bed for evermore, send me off to bed for evermore
©1983 Tom Waits. All Rights Reserved

Tom Waits - [Tango Till They're Sore]--- Seriously, read these lyrics. Then you try to tell me you don't love you some Tom Waits. The man's a freaking genius.