It must be Spring, part duh.
Why? Because I watched a really, truly horrible movie because of this:
I am not generally inclined towards celebrity
induced
hormonal surges. In fact, in other guises, Hugh Jackman does nothing for me:
But it is Spring, and like the doves, my body is driven towards procreation. Unlike the doves, I don't express this by cooing, puffing out my chest and tilting my neck in a sexy manner.
April comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers. - Edna St. Vincent MillayOf course, Edna also said:
A person who publishes a book willfully appears before the populace with his pants down. If it is a good book nothing can hurt him. If it is a bad book nothing can help him.
And, one of my favorites when I'm feeling jaded, which is a good deal of the time but not today:
- It's not true that life is one damn thing after another; it is one damn thing over and over.
With joy, I bring you advice: How not to get hit by cars.
Stay safe, people!
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