Oh and I always wanted a bunny

From loltheist, my latest-friended RSS feed.

There was tons of snow yesterday, but despite that, I had a great day with online clips of Stephen Colbert and Jon Stewart, three whiny babies and a hilarious toddler. I feel warm and fuzzy, and my mom-outlaw loaned me a stack of Poirot novels.

Fun fact: Easter in the Nordic countries also includes witches. And children dress up as witches with makeup on their faces and go trick-or-treating for candy... as witches.

Fandom related fact: I've deleted my last band icons and removed all band communities from my flist because I am now certain that the love/interest is not going to come back. No more fic and no more talking about it will happen either. Feel free to defriend me.

vidding. it's ironic.

It pains me deeply that I don't have the attention span for vidding, because I feel in my soul a need for a Sarah Connor vid to Ave Maria (this particular recording from Japanese singer Kokia, from her brand new album):

It's glaringly symbolic! But it also allows for slow religious music with ass-kicking, which is an especially fun kind of vid. Then there's Lena Headey's googly eyes of crazy and tragical faces, too. It'd be great.

This one's Gummiband, an off-beat kent b-side that would make a nice vid, yes, but also has a really unusual, low-fi, distressed quality to the track, insistent but slow, in a minor key, with these sort of industrial-sounding ornaments.

I'm eating a sandwich of artichoke hearts and red pepper hummus on flat raisin rye sourdough. This bread is practically the best bread ever. It's a foodgasm. (That type of sandwich is also good on baguettes or french bread, though, or in pitas or tortillas.)