Reading previous entries from this blog and my journal was insightful. It brought me back to meaningful times. It's funny because I notice a lot of wrong grammar. Although I don't really mind making these mistakes unless of course I'm writing a report.

My car stereo is again working. I listened to the Decemberists today and thought they were quite good. The imagery in the lyrics are a bit morbid and violent, yet very moving. I found the song "I Was Meant for the Stage" mad. I love the melodramatic and narcissistic tone of the music. It could be an ironic X-factor winner's song.

This is in contrast to Spartacus - the TV series in Bravo full of blood and sex. It's unapologetically frank with no sense of irony. It's just pure escapist heaven full of bums, and bums.