Some times, when you run your own blog, you have to do a post for yourself. Or, you might be tempted to say, most of the time when you run your own blog, you do all of it for yourself. Both might be true. In any case, today is for my sweet honey-buns, Leah.
It’s been four years and I love you more than ever.
I don’t know how a very cute cartoon about a cat has slipped past me, but I must be getting old. There’s a whole series of cartoons after this and I really recommend you go and watch.
I can’t recall whether or not I’ve ever actually linked to Sleep Talking Man on the blog or not, but it’s one of my favourite sites out there. Basically, it’s this guy, Adam, being recorded by his wife while he sleeps and talks and says ridiculous sleep talking things.
I know a certain person who constantly walks in her sleep. Maybe I should get a video camera and start a blog about her sleep walking adventures.
In any case, Adam said something amazing which is basically the ethos of this blog. I live and breathe this statement:
“This is my story. It starts with me. And it ends with me. And everything in the middle is about me. Greatest fucking story ever written.”
The second volume of season 4 begins (I believe) September 12. In the mean time, you can get as excited as I am about it by watching the trailer (which is finally available on YouTube and/or for people who aren’t in the States because Adult Swim are jerks and they block non-Americans).
I changed the theme here and haven’t bothered to fix it, but Leah is going out tonight and, if I don’t get sucked into playing TF2, I’ll fix it later. Until then, here’s an amazing video from Honda (Australia).