I think I'm getting good,
(but I can handle criticism,)
I'll show you what I know,
And you can tell me if you think I'm getting better...
Not to put too fine a point on it, say I'm the only bee in your bonnet...
Hah, you probably shouldn't be obsessed with me. Seriously: creepy!
(And, yes, a parrot is not a canary.)
To everyone I know with birthdays this week:
Happy Birthday!
(It would seem that Ana Ng and I are getting old.)
Here's something to brighten your next trip around the sun;
No one in the world ever gets what they want
And that is beautiful;
Everybody dies frustrated and sad...
...That's not upbeat!
Listen, monkeys, hear my words,
they're the ones you would think I would say if there was a me for you.
...
In the case you're wondering what I'm listening to,
apropos of nothing
last night I had that dream where I keep waking up
hearing the Big Red Band's version of Dr. Worm.
"Good lord! The Worm! - That's so degrading. Are its origins German?"
...I actually, however, woke up listening to the Alt Text Podcasts.
"Lore Sjöberg" could be a Germanic name...maybe. I don't know.
I'm going to sit here and mumble "Teutonic" over and over to my data now.