Or perhaps we thought his book came out end of July. Because we suck.
Also, writing processy post on glass_cats, in which Sarah and I out ourselves as members of Generation X.
Also, I've noticed I have a tendency to cut scenes where the commercial break would go.
Yeah, I know. I'm here all week.
Not that anybody cares, but I feel the need to mention that this track is the unofficial music for The Stratford Man movie trailer dream I had a few years back. There were a lot of wings. And people jumping through black mirrors. And wings. And passionate smooching. And pretty boys staring over their shoulders with startled expressions.
This is why I almost never remember my dreams. They are lacking in a concrete and linear narrative. And apparently directed by John Woo.
Did I mention the wings?