Swingin'

There is nothing better than listening to Big Band era music and smoking a swisher sweet. I usually don't care for the former, because it's not fast enough to walk to, and the latter makes my room smell like a bar. Together they set a great mood, though.

The music also makes me feel a little melancholy. I see those older couples dancing to it (this is a telethon on PBS) and I just feel like shit. I'm at a state of forced shit relaxation, but  feeling good nonetheless. ARG, emotions.
 
I wish I could tap dance. Damn.

I really mean this,

one can never have enough Jason movies.  They are a terrible time capsule for the 80's and the black guy always dies. So, they are also racist.

I'm watching "Friday the 13th Part 8: Jason takes on Manhattan," yet he really doesn't take on anything, he's only in some alleyways  for about 10 minutes. Then the victims run over baby Jason with a cop car. I really have NO idea what's going on...

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A TEST. A test of manitude.

Stupid, sexy Tron!

Man test.