Go To Hell

I don’t know why I am on such a Scary Mansion binge this evening. I guess it’s not that out of the ordinary. My geeky play count based calculations inform me I have spent thirteen hours listening to that song, which isn’t that much. Not in relation to My Heart, which, between the live version and the studio version, I have spent 31.1 hours listening to. That’s a lot of My Heart. Oops, I am on a Wildbirds & Peacedrums tangent. 

Anyway, Go To Hell is one of my favourite songs. Ever. I can’t remember if I wrote this the other day or just thought it, but Leah Hayes is a bit like a treasure chest of genius, but combined with a Mary Poppins bag. A bottomless goldmine of brilliance. 

I am going to work tomorrow, I am not sure if I have anything on in the evening. I like to have weekly goals, my goal this week is to regain some hearing in my left ear. I guess that doesn’t count because I have minimal control over that. My other goal is to think up some better goals. I’m pretty into this thing I’m working on for Alessi. But I showed it to Adam and he said it was like looking into the mind of a mad woman. Oops.

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