i've recently discovered that i have no interests. this is a problem which i am determined to amend. as a result i have gone interest crazy. on my list: puzzles, crocheting, embroidery, baking banana bread (not really an interest, but rather a product of me currently owning 2 soon-to-be rotten bananas). apparently interests = grandma. so i've added salsa dancing to keep things lively.
people who give the thumbs up sign and mean it.
legends of the fall theme...all 73 variants are good but i'm especially moved by 'decent into madness/the wedding.' elo...telephone lines. otis redding. nancy sinatra. fleetwood. rod stewart. queen. dolly parton. david bowie...pre-dental work. sweet. pulp. the magnetic fields. et al.
moonstruck...in the last 2 weeks i've watched it approximately 15 times. does that make me pathetic? maybe. do i have a problem? probably. am i gonna watch it again? definitely.also high on the list: the labyrinth...muppets + david bowie...what's not to like
i don't get tv. someone stole my antenna. then i thought i had stuck it to the man bc there was a brand new one in the free pile in my building. but it sucks. so it turns out the man stuck it to me.
jane eyre...actually all brontes, jane austen, thomas hardy, the forsythe saga, gone with the wind, the eternal husband, good dog carl.
jeff. he cuts my hair. he's my edward scissorhands. except i'm not sure how he is with ice. and loretta castorini...she's proof that all it takes is a little jazz, a little wine and a little help from the beauticians at cinderella's salon to shed this librarian exterior and find my inner cher