@mikemchargue Yup, I’ve still been able to take in audio books, but reading actual books feels like force feeding ever since spring. Haven’t even been trying anymore since early summer.
If you had told me in January that in a few months I’d be locked in my house, spraying every package that arrives with copious amounts of sanitizer, I’d have said “Yeah that sounds about right for the trajectory of my neurosis.”
At this point in the bubonic plague Shakespeare had already finished a draft of king Lear, realphabetized his album collection, mastered pan-seared mutton, become proficient at the bassoon, and reportedly had a rough blueprint for something resembling a hoverboard.
my teenage daughter edited together a version of trump's address with only heavy breathing moments and I honestly don't think I've ever been prouder of her
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If I were ever stuck on a desert island, I would just try to record something and that would guarantee a helicopter would fly by to ruin my recording. Boom. Rescued.
Seeing a lot of reviews of Cats that are like, “Cats: Horny Abomination” and “Cats: Weirdest Musical Ever” and I’m here to tell you that you're all COWARDS because the weirdest Andrew Lloyd Webber musical is Starlight Express and it is your goddamn right to know about it! (1/?)
Immediately after RISE OF SKYWALKER, I went to a friend’s burlesque show where I saw a woman dressed as Jesus do a strip tease to Prince’s “I Would Die 4 U.”
One was a blasphemous bastardization of my spiritual tradition, and the other was a strip tease.