"Après Moi..."

( Regina Spektor - [Après Moi] )

But that barely does it justice, so here: Regina Spektor - [Après Moi]

Available for seven days, then you'll have to obtain the album by your own means, and experience the other awesomeness, yourself.

A "thank you" to anarchette, for introducing me to Regina Spektor's music.

Bleh.... The stink of clean...

Tom Waits - [Downtown]--- I've got that "man, I just inhaled way too many chemicals" feeling I get whenever I clean a bathroom... All that damned amonia, &c., in Comet cleaner makes me all woozy.

But the toilet and the tub are both scrubbed down...

The Art of Noise - [E.F.L.]--- I'm going to go read more of Harry Frankfurt's On Bullshit, and then do the last two pieces of grading I need to have done, before the week starts.

Bleh

I swear to god:

Gnarls Barkley - [Feng Shui]--- I swear, if you don't show me some signs of life and intelligence, out there, in short order, I'm going to start doing terrible things to you, in your dreams.

This applies to LJ Land, "Real Life," and whatever else it is you're doing with yourself.

QNTAL - [Entre Moi Et Mon Amin]--- What ARE you doing with yourself? Seriously, I have had all week, and I've done nothing but look for and lose places to live, interspersed with conversation, Television, and reading. Last night was the first night in months where I was having a Really Good Time, for more than a few hours. Where I was, in fact, above base level. And even that was a fucking crap shoot.

Cut open the placenta and fucking breathe, people. It's clustered and humid and hot as all damn it, in here. Kick open a door and a window, and get some fresh air in.

I swear, it feels like slow suffocation, today.

Though I did find a copy of "The Haunting," for $10, at Best Buy. Didn't buy it of course, but it's nice to know it's there. Couldn't find a copy of "Hannibal," however, and that's weird.

Anyway. Just thought i'd do a little raging at the abyss, or whatever.

I'm off to find food, kill it and eat it.