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The Sheeran Limit (the quantum of virality you need as an online content creator to have Ed Sheeran on as a guest) is dropping drastically.

God help me, I'm enjoying a Jason Derulo song.

Filing a lawsuit against the estate of Tom Lehrer for failing to all go together when we go.

Especially fun if you say it with a Yosemite Sam voice in your head.

love when a paywall sounds like it’s drawing a gun on you

Just saw the Spinal Tap 2 trailer. On the one hand, death by cameo. On the other hand, they had sense enough to get Chris Addison. I'm cautiously optimistic.

It's a pity it's the NBA offseason right now. I have a feeling a photo of LeBron James whining to a referee with the caption 'LeBubu' won't hit the same by the time October rolls around.

Steely Dan, and if they're not touring, Sabrina Carpenter.

Ron Taylor, if anyone was curious.

I've said it before and I'll say it again - it's such a shame that Anthony Kiedis sullied the title 'Blood Sugar Sex Magik' before it could be used for an L. Ron Hubbard biopic.

What's the most obscure thing you quote?

I don't know if playing in my head constitutes quoting to myself, but this song occupies far too much space in my brain. youtu.be/x81du4NMHZ0?...

The words 'cold collation', till now a simple, innocent phrase I came across in a Blandings book long ago, have never held more menace than they do now.

New fear unlocked.

First I'm hearing of Kushandwizdom Gandhi. The name sounds Gujarati enough, I suppose.

Garden girl.

Just heard about the F1 movie. Sounds intriguing.

I like when an ad answers its own question.

It’s time for the New York Times to abandon their failing journalism business and launch a dedicated console for their games

Oh hey, Sinners is on streaming. Time to get The Rocky Road To Dublin stuck in my head for a week again.

@samreich.bsky.social

A screenshot of an email with a message informing me that I have been on LiveJournal for 20 goddamn years.

<crumbles into dust>

I need to have several drinks about this, and there's still 3 days to go until the weekend. This is torture.

Considering my complicated history of watching the IPL (one of the last times my dad and I bonded was over the miserable 2009 final, and I was able to stream the 2019 final on my phone with my mum in her hospital room, two days before she died), I'm not quite sure how to feel right now.

vanessa carlton is still out there somewhere, playing that piano in the back of that truck. think it's circling a boise suburb rn

Big enough that the current 40-inch TV looks just right. This is all just idle speculation :)

In the market for a new TV, sorted by price on a whim. Wondering what a 98-inch monstrosity would look like in my living room.

It's mass appeal vs. critical darling. Monkees vs. Kinks, MJ vs. Prince. There is no wrong answer, if you ask me, but I lean towards Baker Street.

(with Arranged Marriage by Apache Indian playing in my head all the while, I might add)

Had a bag of Peppy Cheese Balls for the first time in decades, and I was instantly transported to the early 1990s. Frantically looking online for peanut chews and Gold Spot right now.

Just finished Eminent Hipsters. Donald Fagen is a deeply funny writer and somewhat of an asshole, neither of which should really come as a surprise.