I wish I had something more substantial to share, but I'm hoping if I purge my current superficialities here, I can move on. First, The Pilot got me the soundtrack to Tenacious D, the Pick of Destiny. I enjoyed the movie (which you can't take too seriously or soberly) and love the lyrics. We have listened to it over and over.
Here's a little clip from the movie, with Jack Black and Kyle Gass in JB's dream, singing a song called Master Exploder. Why do I love Jack Black so? I think it's because of his infectious creativity, bravery and silliness. He seems so completely un-self-conscious. I would love to be that free! And, Dude, the eyeliner:
Also, I got hooked on Grey''s Anatomy the past few months, renting the disks for the first two seasons. I started watching because three people in a row told me I looked like Ellen Pompeo and I had no idea who she was and wanted to see. She's this tiny little thing, but I do like her character and I got sucked into that show. (And I will be forever grateful to Ms. Pompeo for replacing Cheers-era Kirstie Alley as the person I always used to remind others of!)
The other thoughts preoccupying my mind include laser hair removal, eyebrow waxing and a cool combo hair dryer-brush I just got. Yeah. Vapid is as vapid does, Forrest. We'll save the world tomorrow, okay? But while rocking out, with cute hair.