Somewhere along the lines, John Irving crept into my “#1 favorite author” slot, surpassing a nearly 10-year addiction to Kurt Vonnegut. So when I learned that he’d be reading at Barnes & Nobel in Union Square, I didn’t care what time I got home, I knew I had to be there. (I arrived home after [...]
I could seriously watch this all day.
I love when “old school” is reminiscent of my own time in high school.
Okay, well, thanks to my friend wikipedia I learned this song was released when I was in kindergarten, which makes it that much more fun. Or depressing.
My addiction was inevitable. A show about a bunch of high school outcasts that randomly break into song & dance? I admit, I jumped the Glee bandwagon.
I kind of both love and hate everyone on that show, which is kind of how I went through high school anyway. Well, except for Mr. Schuster; there’s a [...]
I like things. But I'm weird about it. I ramble about my addictions. I go on for a week about new RAM, listen to the same album over & over for a solid month, or buy a stack of new books when I have two shelves of literature I haven't yet read.
I have also edited that previous paragraph thrice. And I just used the word "thrice" in standard conversation. Yeah.
