I drank a bottle of whiskey and still can't fall asleep; that's just not fair. Earlier last night, Joel told me I'd probably hate God--if I believed in him. He's right.
MALEK sorry for being rude. I've been busy (unsuccessfully) job hunting for two months and I'm kind of falling into a boring apathy state. Also I don't have much to say about most of that stuff, except the Beatles. I like them a lot and think Rubber Soul is their best album. Don't care for Yellow Submarine.
Get out of Winnipeg.
Only soulless autistics hate the Beatles.
Rubber Soul is a terrific album, and probably my fourth favorite Beatles' ablum. Outside of "What Goes On," it has no flaws.
No one likes
Yellow Submarine. (not entirely fair; "Only a Northern Song, " "Hey Bulldog," and "It's All Too Much" are great songs) The film is actually pretty good; unfortunately, the art director recently died.
I'd get out of Winnipeg, but it's the only city that will tolerate me.