Today was so failmade, discovering the Mountain Goats' "Lovecraft in Brooklyn" was almost its only redemption. A friend did send me some tentacle porn, however, and I have just received spam whose subject header reads "The Bachelor's Roseless Conclusion"—I'm sure it's a stolen pop headline, but I think it might still be the best title ever. At least a song by the Decemberists or David Bowie. When I am feeling a little less scraped out, I need to mention Milk (2008), Spirited Away (2001), and Fearless (1993), all of which I saw this week, and something about Edith Sitwell.
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- 1: Wrote a scholar from the island that they kept from me
- 2: There's always somebody downstairs
- 3: A lie you told to the maze I'm in
- 4: But somehow the vital connection is made
- 5: Many arms around the mast as your ship starts cracking
- 6: I do some of my best work in the British Museum
- 7: I made a deal with the devil, but I never got paid
- 8: How do you love? How do you solve the etiquette?
- 9: And I'm sorry that I forgot that binders don't go in the dryer
- 10: Trying my best to arrive
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