Complaint Letter To Richard Branson

This is fantastic. You ought to go and read it now.

The Confrontation Song

Persephone made my morning by posting this, and I thought perhaps you could benefit as well. [Assuming you derive the same tremendous amount of pleasure that I do from, ahem, Les Miserables. If you do not, it's okay to go read a cool blog right about now. Hurry, go!]

I can't forget but I don't remember what*

Some days it really does feel this way.




Courtesy of the wonderful and inimitable Wondermark.

*With apologies to L. Cohen.

I'm rich. I'm sexy.

Aside from the obvious things I love about this (their initials are H.L. and S.F.), I also love how very pertinent it all remains.