So I replaced Stabbing Westward in my CD player today with the Talking Heads. So I'm in a better mood, but now I have this urge to burn down the house and keep young children up all night on the road to paradise, where we're lying in the grass and we can hear the highway breathing. Speak up, I can't hear you on this mountaintop.
mistressmissy:
oh my gawd yes that movie was great. 