hurrah

11.20.04 @ 3:27 p.m.

I got the apartment I wanted!

Rock and fucking roll.

EDIT: ALSO! Michael Nesmith was on Wait, Wait, Don't Tell Me this morning, bringing a long held dream to realization. I am a giddy girl today. (All I need is some kind of Pete Townshend thing to make it complete.) Peter Segal even talked about HEAD, best underappreciated, fucked-up movie ever, spoke about his solo career, and called him NEZ. (EEEEEEE!) Sue Ellicot got all fake-teary at the notion that a) Nez did not have groupies under the age of sixty (LIES, vicious lies! We just apparently respect him too much to get into some serious stalking) and b) the Monkees did not all live together in a beach house.

OMFG, I still love Nez so hard, even now that he's in his sixties, just for that lovely soft voice.

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Previously

fuck it @ 08.01.05
fanciful imaginary sea voyages to come @ 07.20.05
*dies* @ 07.19.05
more ootp @ 07.17.05
harry potter: driving our children into devil worship @ 07.17.05
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