Like, Whatever, Y’know?

I may have said this, here, but I was wrong. I do not miss my TV one single bit, especially when I read things like this. Even though it’s satire, I’d still not have to lower my already dim view of humanity too much more with the thought that Paris Hilton and associated slime are somehow stars. People will watch any old crap.

Very Pretty

Quirky, sometimes super-religious, banjo-strummin’, pop, jazz, folk, American singer/song-writer/composer, Sufjan Stevens and his adorable little overbite.