now i want to see PROZAC NATION

I watched Anything Else Friday afternoon. It's Woody Allen's latest, except it's Jason Biggs in the Woody Allen role, and Woody Allen as, um, the Cable Guy, really. Except not that bad, and not that dark. Anyway it was enjoyable, Jason Biggs is dating a neurotic spoiled-child-woman (Ricci) because he can't bear to sleep alone, Woody Allen comes across initially as a guru but ends up even crazier than thought, and Stockard Channing is Ricci's mother who's even more immature than she is. Enough great lines to mask its flaws.

worst parts about the holidays

the music
the shoppers
the insistence that you spend it with family
buying presents

"and you, sir, are very hot."

So Saturday we dragged our sorry asses over to pokemyeye's. For a while we just watched Chris Cunningham and Michel Gondry music videos, but finally we called a few people, then got in free to the Burlesque Show at the Rendezvous. It was fairly silly, which is what you gotta expect of course. I'd gotten the impression that Burlesque in Seattle was equivalent to 200lb chicks taking off their clothes on stage with feather boas, but I was pleasantly surprised. I still don't get too much of a thrill from these stripteases, but I got to giggle a lot, and it was fun. Not as tacky or uncomfortable as Rick's, also.

I still need to do something about my drinking problem. In the Airplane sense, I mean - I tend to get indigestion if I have more than one drink. I have a feeling that it's because I combine other things along with the alcohol, and I'll just have to start giving myself drug enemas so it doesn't irritate my stomach. But then that's even less sociably acceptable, and really I only drink/drug seriously for social purposes. So, I suppose just having a single drink will have to do for now.

that song lyrics meme

playlist on random, first 20 songs that weren't like, instrumentals, guess the title and artist.
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