reason #36251726354421772 to love my mousebot: i can surf the interweb while sprawled on my bed in a decidedly unladylike fashion.
tis bliss. full-on, lazy-arsed bliss.
over-worked at work. ugh. what an annoying mess it all is. boo.
the weege warbled esb’s imperial march on the way home yesterday and on the way to cubby-hole this morning. snagged soundtrack to recent peter pan flick today so the weege can warble that too. can’t wait.
i’m trying to think of a merit to the entire movie industry. i love movies. but damn they don’t really have a purpose on this planet. sign of an advanced civilization? that’s probably applicable to only 5% of the flicks produced per year. most of it is hackneyed, pandering drivel. sadness.
that said, teenrage mute hand ninjer turtles [sic] out on the big screen today. what i need to wear to a viewing of that is a seriously fobby rip off tmnt shirt. tubular!!