But how do you ask questions?
Good for them.
I can't saw I ever thought much about this (confession: I don't have an mp3 player. I used to, then my headphones broke, then it broken, then I realized I prefer to hear the world around me most of the time when I'm out walking, which is pretty much the only time I used it), but I am glad that there is a solution. There's no reason to be denied your Prokofiev.
Holy shit, harsh! Sometimes criticism is crisis really gets me down.
Heh.
Watchmen guide for the uninitiated. Next Friday still seems so far away.
"Greenfield warns social networking sites are changing children's brains, resulting in selfish and attention deficient young people."
Was this an unknown previously?
Finally. What was his problem?
Yay! I can only assume that awesomeness will result.
This week in greatest things ever: Vladimir Putin releases judo instruction DVD.
Good, they should.
The answer is Conchords.
Nine! That's just fine by me.
Hee!
Why?
If I knew how to contact Kenneth Clark, I would mail this to his racist ass.
I don't see this happening, but it's a great rumour.
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