Every battle heads toward surrender on both sides
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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Oooo, thankies!
"The Bachelor's Roseless Conclusion"
Yes.
Sorry about the failness.
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Welcome. Be warned it's catchy.
Sorry about the failness.
Thanks. Today looks like it's going to be better; there's a warehouse sale at the Harvard Book Store, and it's snowing.