It just kinda feels right to be blogging right now because my computer just puter'd out (dead hard-drive) so I have to fuckin' use the pieceacrap "old family computer" which, in my family, is code for "the one with windows 2000" IMAGINE but anyway (I'm kinda exaggerating but I have to use Windows Media Player (ugh)).
And it's the holidays so I literally have nothing to do (it's the best), so I'll tell you about this argument Graham and I are having right now about Michael Cera or Ellen Page, which is complicated by the fact that Graham is a preggo bitch half the time, so he always airs on the side of the women (hence the circa-2006 Much Music VJ Leah Miller-like bangs (who would be Graham's Dallas Green?)) and he probably loved Juno because he thinks he relates to movies with hyphy "interesting, young people" dialogue (SOCIAL NETWORK) but i know the people he hangs out with and they are fuccin dum..
shit is kinda boring here but that's the point, i think. maybe i'll start writing bcuz i have lots of time to myself and this computer can't handle more than one task at the time (currently, downloading Dr. Katz, Professional Therapist.
lots of awesome easter eggs in this: